Trap Girl

[Intro] I got a trap girl (I ain't tell you about my trap girl?) I'm a talk about me, then I'm a talk about my trap girl [Verse 1] Bricks! 27-5 call me outta town shawty I'mma drop it off, I'll be outta town shortly NBA Jam, I'm on fire like I never been Sickest in the city, shit I'm hotter than I ever been Fresh, then we are alike, they say I'm hard to like Don't respect a lot of rappers, feel 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 lawyered, on my unit ain't been talkin' right Nigga want me dead, got me clutchin' and I'm walking light People say I'm reckless, that's just Kevin keep it pushing dawg Stomping through your section, with my weapon, ain't no lynching off Check out my paint job, my Camero burning rubber I'm a felon with a heater, 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 rubber Sunlight hit the ice, make it glisten 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, really thought I should warn y'all Try to take my charm off, chopper take your arm off Party poppin' off, I'm shoppin' in Cortana Me and L, catching sales, while we walkin' in Cortana White shit all on my pants, handling the work Brought a couple 8 balls, for the janitors at work [Hook] Trap girl, I ain't tell you bout my trap girl? Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl Trap girl, I ain't tell you bout my trap girl? I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl Trap girl, I ain't tell you bout my trap girl? My money long, you ain't never got to ask girl Trap girl, I ain't tell you bout my trap girl? You hold it down, keep it with you like my gat girl [Verse 2] All day, I go get it, but at night I come and sleep She rock a lace-front, and fix her weave (twice a week) Handle keys (twice a week) Cook for me (twice a week) So I get her nails done and treat her feet, twice a week Trap girl, I ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? First day I met her, 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 rocks Youngest nigga in the bottom and I got the dumbest spot Could work a 7:30, could run a 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 pen And helped me get back on my feet when I came out the pen 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 [Hook]