This is a song about "Tanners bummy ass phone"

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

It feel just like i get lyrics off my phone

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Uhh im underated but i got multimillion dollar songs on my phone,

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Before i leave home

Put my number in your phone

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

My friend took a pic with his small phone

Be shy when we're all alone