This is a song about "Pow pow"

You ask me who i'm stroking now

Driving around in a plow, pow!

Punched the teacher out like pow, he jumped my ass with some cleats

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Soul brother number two, i'm the one now

Because when i go click clack pow

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

After i take the shotty to your head pow pow,

The money ain't running, it's standing still now

Like, pow, that's one jab to the chest, watch how i don't be smackin' his head

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

And a quick undercut to the jaw, "pow" now who’s raw.

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Protect your essenceborn with less, but you still preciousjust smile for me now

Now imma hit this beat like pow everybody's eye's open and they say wow