This is a song about "Drugs pussy trapping"

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Your bars are far from attractive they need to stick to trapping

She do it with no hands

Trapping with the hood rats

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

My niggas out here trapping a lot

I look like a freakin' wuss, a pussy

On they twitter writing novels, see

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Shove it all up in her pussy

They say nothings ever free

Said she had nice pussy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Good kids make bad grown ups

Cause i bounce around like im drugs