This is a song about "Slapping"

Like i been slapping bitches,

Aight santana man...let's do this

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

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

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Gat packing and fag slapping you will get slapped for once

He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

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

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Get out here with that befo i start slapping

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing