This is a song about "Phone charge"

Soon as i come home

A lotta hoes in my phone

So i always use a phone

Whip, plane, motions own

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

But the minute i took out my phone

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Into a charge, smite when deft afoot.

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Little latasha sho' grown

Out at night mama hit my phone