This is a song about "My phone"

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

A lotta hoes in my phone

If that's case, then my phone gone drop me

I got bigger problems baby

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

I go, in when i start putting words out

On my phone miss havin you around

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing