This is a song about "African cello"

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

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

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

Protect ya neck cuz they comin' for sets, respect, split your onion

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

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

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

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

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina