This is a song about "African afti"

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

This african already been

Oh-kay, here's the situation

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,