This is a song about "Iphone"

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

I've got an iphone but i'm afraid to phone ya.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Yeah, we spit that saliva, iphone got message from viber

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

My iphone wasnt even charged at all,

Mirror mirror on the wall

Gold all in my watch

My iphone need the charge

I'm an iphone 4 and you're a 1994 pager

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator