This is a song about "Windows phone"

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

Little latasha sho' grown

And don't you bring your camera phone

You left your nigga on his own

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

So i always use a phone

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

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

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,