This is a song about "Popping them three s"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

Popping some pills, like neo in the matrix

So i guess that's where i hide my things

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im happier when high and drunk

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

Take her back to where i live

It´s the battle of life

So don't ask me why they strung out

Bottles be popping around

Popping off bout mun but came last in the election

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception