This is a song about "Telephone poles"

Beating him over the head with the telephone

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

Before i put this mac to your ear like a telephone

Poles bitch that's irreversible

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

Osculating bitches hormones, keepin it exciting while on my telephone with my dad carl,

No one votes for me, just check the poles

Here they keep a rachet close

Hang up the telephone

That he dont even own