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—