This is a song about "Iphone nude"

Gold all in my watch

My iphone need the charge

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Dude wise up don't end a crook nude lies she's a good brook

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

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.

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

My iphone wasnt even charged at all,

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I've chewed, can shoot, and leave you in the fucking nude