Big Akbar - Trappin' in Africa Lyrics

You hear the drum in the background?
Man that's some A.S. ØNE shit right there
Go show some love to my brotha
In Africa I have eight brothers, and my big mother
I'm cold, I don't have water
I don't got water, I just got fartered
This beat going so hard
Like me I'm Muslim, trust me I don't eat lard
Bibliographies I'mma toast it
I'mma beauty, I'mma jewel
In the sun, I'm from Mr.Popularity
I live in my garage, so switch back on my carity
I'm a charity, I'm a meadow'er
I'mma like l lambs, I'm a ghetto'er
I'mma get her, I'mma get him
I'mma get whoever the f*ck I want
An innocent occurred
Oh no shipped turds
You know I'm a chiller, receptionist
Leave your body with shots like corpse
Lookin' like a horse, I'm a defender
I'm a powerhouse, FIFA ultimate team community
Don't f*ck with me or the f*cking crew
That's actual mandarin by the way, so I'm not a racist
I just can't really say it as well, you know because I'm not Mandarin and shit
But f*ck it you know
She liked my dick, and I liked her clit
It's how it be
And Payan I didn't say please, she just gave it to me
Drop your knees and get down to floor
Blood and gores, I eat blood
My dick ain't Mandarin
It's really like American
Slightly-above-f*cking-average, I'm cool with that
So are the other seven
I released them out my prison
They half off my tizzon
It's the winter, I'm a summer
My boy lookin' like a bummer
I drive a motherf*cking hummer
And let me tell you to the air
It sound like some poison