This is a song about "Soda pop dicks"

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Never gonna stop more flow than a shook soda pop

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks

Lil prps like 3 digits

Then i stabbed in their dicks

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

Sounded fruitier than a fruity soda,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh