This is a song about "Dirty brown"

Cause time is money

I'm brown and i like curry

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Just to match the grind with precision

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Sniffing his dirty washing!

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

But now i'm spitting clean lyrics, none are dirty

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

I know a little girly from uptown

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,