This is a song about "Yeah i pop to the force of the hip pop expensive liquor for the build up"

Not for a cop, hit the slot, pop and chop, i smoke alot

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

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

Whatever it takes to live and stand

That's a sequel to the pop hits of the past

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Hot so imma put you to sleep in the lot while i stop and pop like this

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Snap crackle pop your lyrics i tossed into the boiling pot,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

The more i try to build my rep, the more i seem to fuck it up.

Man they shocked when i pop, i'm mockin' the weak,

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep