This is a song about "Carmen brown"

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

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

Motherfuckers quit the brown

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

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

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

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

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks