This is a song about "Windows phone"

Little latasha sho' grown

Out at night mama hit my phone

Put my number in your phone

Lets get fucked up to the bone

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Keep your doors locked and your windows shut

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

Call levi's we can see about the home cook