This is a song about "Brown sugar daddy"

Is written in our souls, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Coat, coat it with sugar,

You know...you know who you are

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'm brown and i like curry

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

I pray you send an angel down

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

Give back to the hood like nino brown

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush