This is a song about "Pussy poppin"

Poppin' one dead in they forehead

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

I'm positive you poppin' shit, respect my conglomerate,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Plot, it thickens, yo the clock is tickin', poppin' sick shit,

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

They calling me the hottest in the game

I remember last night i was poppin champagne

Pervaiz will prevail one day, poppin like pompey

Once as a slave who imagined being free

She say you got a pussy!

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon