This is a song about "African accent"

Stereotyped cause my accent pop like old videos

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Flow like odb without the accent

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Getting blowed like ashes by a chick that has an accent

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Because my accent is fake but if you hear it you stop talking

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

The games new emir i run this shit like a african dictator

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride