92 BROWN BOI

[Intro] [?] [Verse] East coast, white bitch, snort that white, bitch East coast, black bitch, down to roll a swish' Mobbin' thru' on that unicorn, iced out pink chopper Soldier rag around me neck, like it's '92 I need a bag of dope, I think I'm B-32 Came down like aliens on a UFO Hopped on the spaceship, scrape thang my telephone Art bitch on mink coat, I think I'm [?] Crack Clouds over art's kitchen, dirty drugs Hoes in my SBs, two gold slugs Lean on my canvas, no paintbrush One blunt on her tits, it's that brown dust [Chorus] Heron on my art piece, I'm a artist Powder bags on my art piece, no neck piece Heron on my art piece, I'm a artist Powder bags on my art piece, no neck piece Heron on my art piece, I'm a artist Powder bags on my art piece, no neck piece Heron on my art piece, I'm a artist Powder bags on my art piece, no neck piece [Outro] Powder bags, she sniff xans, she got ass—