This is a song about "Ringe phone"

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Better than college, after that, students home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

The king upon the throne

Put my number in your phone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

And don't you bring your camera phone

So i guess you think you grown

So i always use a phone

Little latasha sho' grown

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown