This is a song about "Brown"

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Later on in his life he graduates from brown

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

I drive that all around

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

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

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours