This is a song about "Pussy pop"

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

To liberate yourself, africa

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

We're living in a fantasy

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

I look like a freakin' wuss, a pussy

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

I be on some other shit

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Shove it all up in her pussy

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Pop another volume