[Intro: Traxamillion]
Yeah, baby
It's your boy Traxamillion, baby
Funky fresh in the flesh and I'm fresh to def
A.K.A. the Slapp Addict
And you know I had to get him, ha ha ha ha
Yeah, Balance, let's go
[Verse 1: Balance]
Yeah, hat down, white tee and a slut
Be the last time see me in the cut
Thousand-dollar grill, Henn' in the cup
What be the problem? Yeah, nigga, what?
Four cars deep, black as goblins
Trax' on the beat, Batman and Robin
Pulse of the Bay, I could feel it throbbin'
I'm in a zone like Dennis Rodman
She's so quick 'cause this game's sick
To a chick like dump on the back of my kicks
6-4 dropped, Box Chev' dipped
This shit hot, this shit hit
Top of the, top of the food chain, nigga
On the bеat, this shit bang, nigga
Like Ice Cube, throwin' up thе W
In the back of the club, what you wanna do?
[Chorus]
We like the slap, the slaps that go hard
Go, go, hard
Go, go, go hard
We like the slap, the slaps that go hard
Go, go, hard
Go, go, go hard
[Verse 2: Balance]
I glide on a freak like you ride on the street
Both doors open, ridin' the beat
I'm a beast, yeah, girl, you probably unique
All that ass in them jeans, can't even speak
25 now, right at my peak
Flow futuristic, can't even reach
This shit's so sick, so sick
Get hoes so quick, so quick
Any bitch I get I pick, I pick
Right off a P, she lick, she lick
Mouth so wet, one kiss, she's sick
Keep her on the low, ho ain't see shit
Nah, she undercover
I'm on top, she on the under
Other than me it ain't no other
Get you in the club and keep gutter, yeah
[Chorus]
We like the slap, the slaps that go hard
Go, go, hard
Go, go, go hard
We like the slap, the slaps that go hard
Go, go, hard
Go, go, go hard
[Verse 3: Balance]
He's the Slapp Addict, I'm a mack at it
Bitch roll by, had to grab at it
Hand on her waist, we back at it
Spit that shit for the track addicts
Fools that (Go go), bad habits
(Thousand-dollar grill) Do the mathematics
Five, six chicks, gotta have at it
Took her to the pad, had to stab at it, yeah
[Chorus]
We like the slap, the slaps that go hard
Go, go, hard
Go, go, go hard
We like the slap, the slaps that go hard
Go, go, hard
Go, go, go hard
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro]
It's me again, it's Arnold. Uh, this is maybe, I don't know, maybe it's the 40th time I've tried to get a hold of you. Um, I tried to get a hold of you on MySpace. I sent you like 500 comments, why don't you answer me? AH! I don't have dreads but I'm planning on growing some. I'm twisting them right now as we speak. I'm trying to send you some messages on MySpace. AH, god, I love it! It's fantastic!