This is a song about "Iphone"

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

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Gold all in my watch

My iphone need the charge

My iphone wasnt even charged at all,

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

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

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

Mami... she open, she open