This is a song about "Iphone broke"

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

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

Looking these broke niggas under me

Look it something they can't ever see

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Broke nerd society gives big frowns

Can’t you see just how long my run

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Life's too short to not go for broke

You pay your favorite stripper car note

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

Used to call me the african don dada

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope