This is a song about "African spice"

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

This african already been

This boa, what's your motivation

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

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

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