This is a song about "Iphone braking"

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

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

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

He won't sit down, given the crown

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

My iphone wasnt even charged at all,

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

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Don't believe me, just watch

My iphone need the charge

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

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