This is a song about "African ameeican"

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

This african already been

With a little bit of passion

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

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

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,