This is a song about "Mad cap"

I've got blazing gats, i'll spray your cap, you know that,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

One night love: i'mma need that

Let the beat spin like mad

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And he'll touch your knee cap

Stand on this stage wearing a light blue cap

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

I can get straight to the cash

I'll pop a cap on you ass

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap