This is a song about "Pack slap"

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

You, you, you have to pay for that

I'd love to give you a slap

Bitch slap you till you snap

Sneak up on attack

Sweet, okay makes sense

For a pack of cigarettes

The plight of a rapper or whatever

So i find a girl and slap her

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Slap her ass, like i slap a puck

Without your love it's cold as fuck