This is a song about "Ass slapping"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

How they slapping hoes like ike turner

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Cause you're most likely to crash

I splash your dirty ass,

Just put your hand on the glass

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

...that's all i have

While i rise take your ass