This is a song about "Banging hookers"

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

And don't you bring your camera phone

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

Take your time when you’re with me baby

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

Banging on the back door,

Not one j got a pair or more

Those that cheat us try to beat us we got hookers with heaters

I lack jungle fever, had to black for the sneakers

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

That all of y’all will be banging this shit like gay penises