This is a song about "Brown squad"

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

I looked at him, told him sit down

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

We'll meet back and regroup

The squad with us, no troop

But five years from now i bet she see

I'm brown and i like curry

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa

In the midst of a fire pit

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"