This is a song about "Flat ass"

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

You're a carpet, i'll lay you flat!

You shoot 16,ima shoot 28 back have your ass layed flat man just read this and pray that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Falls flat on his back, pulls out his tags

Murdered you on the flat screen

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

You outta gas? do you got a flat?

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..