[Verse]
She fell into love with a shooter (She did)
Driving all day like a Uber (Like a Uber)
I don't want her, but I use her (Nah)
Drop all these ho's, and I choose her (I will)
I don't need a ho' (Huh-uh), my trap house running (It is)
I'll put this nigga on work, then I'll just son him (I'll son these niggas)
The weather like thirty degrees, I wanna trap today (Trap today)
I want a bag today (I do)
I wanna brag today (I wanna brag today)
I just called, huh-uh, he got the pack today (Got the bricks in)
I left her like yesterday
I'm reaching for better days (Yes)
I see the bitch can twerk (She can)
I want this bitch to work
I don't catch feelings (No), I might just pop a perc (Pop a perc)
I might just pop the twerp (Pop the twerp)
I'll re-rock the work (I'll re-rock it)
I might just sell it to you, and say it's premo
Mandem are moving too hot, they raided the Gino (They raided)
I need me a kilo (I need it)
She fuck with a Leo (A Leo)
Just checked my P.O (I checked her)
She want me to lay low (Lay low)
My Brampton bitches (My garden bitches), they'll do what I say so (Ahh)
Bitches ain't shit (They not), I already knew that (I did)
You can't wife a ho', where do they do that? (You can't)
These niggas break codes, we do not do that (We can't)
Niggas be claiming bodies, and they ain't even do that (They don't shoot that nigga)
She don't really like niggas, but she wanna fuck with my guys (O.L.N)
I see right into her eyes (Her eyes)
She's not into the lies (Not)
Spanish bitch, and she Bi (She's Bi)
She want my name on her thighs (Smiley)
I don't wanna be that nigga (Huh-uh)
I'm the type in the trap with a key, ass nigga
I'm the type in the trap with a Glock, ass nigga
I'm the type in the trap, break you off, ass nigga (Break you off)
Stress free, I won't slip like Gretzky (I won't)
She wish she could text me
But ho's cannot address me (They don't)
Send her to work with Lexi
And skrrt off in the Benzy (Skrr-rrt)
This our year, your bitch buy our Bye gear (She does)
She wan' chill, but bitch you couldn't hang here (You can't)
Trap running like [?] (They running)
No time to have no nightmares (No)
First day out, beans called me (They did)
She wan' see who calls me (Who?)
She got tired of scrolling, too much beans call me (Too much)
But she ain't call me no more, the trap house call me (Trap-trap)
Trap house where you find me
My YG, he so slimy (He is)
Police wanna tie me (They wanna)
Pay lawyer fees with high heat (The high heat)
My shooters on deck, they ain't stressing (They not)
I know that you doubt me, but you know I ain't stressing (I'm not)
I'm throwing up L's, like somethin' on a Lexus (On a Lexus)
Fuck all these ho's, bye to my exes (Bye!)
Slapina was written by Smiley.
Slapina was produced by Josh Petruccio & JP Soundz.