Trappy Shit

Trap I rap put this shit on the map Pap pap pap pap pap it's the paper money fill my heart with honey I thought it was the juice but it was just my shoes I fill my heart with girls and I get the swirls Swimmin in the lemonade got me in this fucking grade I made the life now it's the mice tune the ice My gold cause I'm bald Pull the glock and we out to get em