This is a song about "African exports"

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

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

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

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

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

This african already been

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks