This is a song about "Trap car"

Where there is no rules car

You get close but no cigar

I'm in my other car

That gal want me ride har

Comming straight outta the trap

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Blunt smoke thicker than the dick of a black trap