This is a song about "I phones"

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Like tapping in the mobile phones, in my chromosomes,

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

Open the fuck up hell needs me i tried all your phones, i know your home, fuck you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

And all the shit you went through

I suppose i should tell you

Y'all niggas #got #no #lines like a whole line of #cordless #open #phones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes