This is a song about "My trap queen"

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

You know, work that

Get caught in my mouse trap

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

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

I just tried and tried to make you my queen

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Wish i could make ma(bro) ma father a king, and my mother a queen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine