This is a song about "Carmen brown"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Give back to the hood like nino brown

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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