This is a song about "Phone"

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

And don't you bring your camera phone

A lotta hoes in my phone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

Playin with fire is a danger zone