This is a song about "Kelsie brown"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field

A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast

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

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Our nation have to bow, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

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

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around