Male voice: A yo who you bout to call?

Keke: I'm bout to call Trick.

Male voice: Fo what?

Keke: Just to call him to see what he doin

Male voice: Bitch

(The phone rings)

Voice Mail: Your call has been properly delivered, but the party you just reached does not answer, unless your calling about getting that paper, smacking them chips, or getting your muther- fuckin hussel on.
If its non of the above please hang up and don't try again.

Keke: What the fuck!

Voice Mail: Bitch you heard me.
Please hang up and don't try again.

Keke: Fuck you Bitch!

Voice Mail: No, fuck you.

Keke: Man how the fuck is u arguing with me u aint real.

Voice Mail: Realer than you bitch.
Please, do not call Trick Daddy's phone. Hang up and don't try again.

Keke: Fuckin Hoe!

Voice Mail: Your mammy

Keke: Yo mammy

Voice Mail: Bitch yours.

Keke: Yo mammy

Voice Mail: your granny-granny grand mammy.

Keke: How the fuck is this bitch talkin to me she aint real!

Voice Mail: You're that bitch Keke aren't you?

Keke: Hell yeah, that's my name don't wear it out.

Voice Mail: Bitch you are more than worn out. Goodbye

Keke: What the fuck, Trick Daddy got a stupid phone.