This is a song about "African lady"

So search hard till you find your lady,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

The lady loves her will.

That's aids to the ill

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I just gets it in first lady queen pin

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady