This is a song about "Brown hair"

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

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

Yeah i like that long hair,

From out of nowhere

Please, just peep the crystal method where

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

But i came to get down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

I shows out, like dope when i put that flow down

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Your pullin on my hair

Let me hear that beat, air