This is a song about "Kelsie brown"

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

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

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

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

You a soft as new edition crackhead like bobby brown

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

All i wanted to do was get that trick down

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

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

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around