This is a song about "African ameeican"

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

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

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one