This is a song about "Bt mobile"

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Bt i know one thing that i'm nothing widout u

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Bt girl like u dont care what he do...

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Like tapping in the mobile phones, in my chromosomes,