I got a trap girl

I'm a talk about me, then I'm a talk about my trap girl

Bricks! 27-5 call me outta town shawty

I'm a drop it off, I'll be outta town shortly

NBA Jam, I'm on fire like I never been

Sickest in the city, shid I'm hotter than I ever been

Fresh, then we are alike They say I'm hard to like

Don't respect alot of rappers, feel like I had a harder life

Trell hit me up, saying Gates we need to talk a price

I believe in you, I can really have you flossin' right

Stay loyal, on my unit ain't been talkin' right

Nigga wanna me dead, got me clutchin' and I'm walking lite

People say I'm reckless, that's just Kevin keep it pushing dawg

Stomping through your section, with my weapon, ain't no looking off

Check out my paint job, my camero burning rubba

I'm a felon with a weapon, lethal weapon Danny Glover

Ain't trippin' on the rain, so I don't put on a cover

Trap girl, pussy good, so I don't put on a rubba

Sunlight hit the ice, make it gleasing off the wrists

Children in my section, pass by me taking pictures

Junkies like the rims, then they ask how much the car cost

Stop on any block, turn that bitch into a car wash

Hand them $20, just to let them wipe the cars off

Let my chain swang, I ain't grippin on no sawed off

I'm ice cold, realest though I should warm y'all

Try to take my charm off, choppa take your arm off

Party poppin' off, I'm shoppin in cortana

Me and earl catching sales, while we walkin' in cortana while

Shit all on my pants, handling the work

Brought a couple 8 balls, for the janitors at work

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl?

Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl?

I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl?

My money long, you ain't never got the ex girl

Trap Girl, I ain't tell you bout my trap girl

You hold it down, keep you with me like my gat girl

All day, I go get it, but at night I come and sleep

She rock a lacefront, and fix her weave

Zhandle keys

Cook for me

So I get her nails done and treat her feet twice a week

Trap girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl?

First day I met, told her I can break your back girl

It been a minute, we been kickin it since 06

Grey Monte Carlo I was working with like 4 bricks

Still on the block, still selling rock

Youngest nigga in the bottom, but I got the dumbest spot

Corrupt 730, Co-Running 9 to 10

Don't know about a 9 to 10, you ain't really grindin' then

My trap girl, held it down while I was in the pin

And help me get back on my feet when I came out the pin

She told me to leave the streets alone, I picked up the pen

It's only right, she sit on side of me, while I'm in the Benz

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl?

Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl?

I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl?

My money long, you ain't never got the ex girl

Trap Girl, I ain't tell you bout my trap girl

You hold it down, keep you with me like my gat girl