This is a song about "Phone"

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

And don't you bring your camera phone

Didn't do a thing at all

Then she gets a phone call

I get called up but i hear no phone

Please sugar don't come alone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

He vanished just like a fad, no kiss, no phone,

My friend took a pic with his small phone

Be shy when we're all alone