This is a song about "Pops"

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Every fucked up thought that pops in my brain

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

Watching for hollow-tip shots

I ain't really been weak since pops smashed

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

My mom and pops didn't want me

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

A$$ that pops like coco,

My niggas is winning though