This is a song about "Popping on your mammy"

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Popping some pills, like neo in the matrix

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

6 popping 5 dropping

Don't want to be the king

We're just popping pills yea that real shit

I just wanna be higher than that

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Your on fire.. your on fire

My records sell, yes sir

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Then i burn on the return, popping bernie may schemes