This is a song about "South african"

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

South an north hemispheres are lies

In the midst of a fire pit

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

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

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

You ain't gon find that

South side we on this shit