This is a song about "Brown"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

He just throws it around

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

But i told my self "don't falter dawg, you know you're a beast

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

She's flawless like some uncut ice

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown