This is a song about "Smacking bitches"

Smacking and tacking you with big bold bolts of lighting too/

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

With some lesbians that don't know english

Im tired of these bitches

And i'm attacking, smacking you down while laughing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Get money then bitches

Aight santana man...let's do this

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

I be smacking up these rapping fucks then wrap em up with plastic bags

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Joeyy's blowing weed from bong, you amateurs are smacking b's