This is a song about "Trap hiuse"

Get caught in my mouse trap

Cause we done did that

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

I'm a trap this pimpsqueak like a mouse

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

You, you, you have to pay for that

And forget about the trap,

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

All you niggas comin with me its a fuckin trap

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

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

That smack i hated that i knew it was a trap.

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that