This is a song about "My trap girl"

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Pull up to my trap, i full plays

Can’t you see my love could fill up oceans, girl?

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Get your paper, see you later

That white girl is my cater

I'm putting myself on the map you are officially in my trap like moths to light bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Oh girl you're my narcotic