This is a song about "Slapping carda"

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Im like a grown ass man without a plan slapping a bitch with the back of his

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Like i been slapping bitches,

Believe me i'mma be your god

Slapping cuz i'm hot and your caught in knot

Gat packing and fag slapping you will get slapped for once

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Like i been slapping bitches,

They are the coaches in this

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love