This is a song about "Mobile phone plans"

Brought the caviar and heavy plans,

And all she wants is to dance

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Like that drop out who created my phone

Another chapter, life plans scatter

You is not hip then i can not coach her

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

So i always use a phone

So beat me to the bone

Plans consist of being successful

Yes bitch, that's a presidential