This is a song about "Tootsie pop"

Every night i stroke hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

There ain't no tellin when i'll snap crackle pop

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props