This is a song about "Trapping with the guys"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys

Right flows down and they might go nice

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

You ain't dealin with thirteen other guys? that's the most bull i've ever heard

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Then i'll twist round you guys, trapping/

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Too many guys coming after us with menace

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Going out with different guys and i could tell

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

You just stupid guy and hang around with stupid guys

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice