This is a song about "Vodoo we do"

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

What we gonna do if we dont like it

What do we have here now

We be like chow

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

With such an ugly picture in it and

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Not everything we do makes sense when we do em/

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

We do what we love cause we love what we do,

The boa know they loving the crew

We're not big drinkers, smoking's what we do

Cause my thing something vicious

Can we do , they calling us

1st flights these bitches know we do

I'll tell you baby that we're through