This is a song about "Popularity girls"

Let's enjoy our younger years

We should appreciate the girls

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

All i ever wanted was some popularity

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught