This is a song about "African afti"

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

So here i am at the store for some chips

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

This african already been

And i love your mind and ambition

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga