This is a song about "Slap tat ass"

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw

I call her, no answer

So i find a girl and slap her

I'd love to give you a slap

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Slap the shit out of the abuser and let him know his a punk ass looser

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Rat-a-tat-tat, your done 'n sacked, and there's no coming back,

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Slap her ass, like i slap a puck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck