This is a song about "Driving while on the phone"

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Ya like that let me know on my the phone

On the phone, fuck im feelin dizzy, rippin out the cord

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Mami told me son, hold your own

You didn't even talk to me on the phone

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,