This is a song about "Brianna brown"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown