No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/
And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down
Motherfuckers quit the brown
Give back to the hood like nino brown
All i wanted to do was get that trick down
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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