your love, all brown skin woman If you diss your woman, you not come wit no plan So shut up your mowf, til you must understand Brown skin woman, you
seen? Mad Lion hold tight Chorus: Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO Brown skin woman you
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? Mad Lion hold tight Chorus: Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO Brown skin woman you a queen
made Pinky blow Out the Brain brain Told Lois Lane I can't be a Super Mane My whole ? is back mane and I keep that iron-mane Any woman yellow flag me,
be feelin' your energy I gotta be for sure that you're into me (I, I, I, oh) Recognize a real woman I'm fly as hell swagger right Brown skin poppin'
your energy i gotta be for sure that you're into me recognize a real woman Lil Wayne: eh eh eh i'm i'm fly as hell swagger right, brown skin poppin
him McDreamy I was wondering if he got good Dick Cheney Got a Lamborghini so them doors gone high In a buttoned down Chris Brown bow tie (Cassie) I'm a bad bad woman
the other way around but The story changed, my heart is breaking You need to recognize she was just a, ah I think it's time for me to go Semi brown skin
off the hook For ladies night, ya dig, everynight Right now, we would like to bring something very special for you Check it out I like them girls with the tight brown skin
will grow to be old women, some will die before they born, They'll be mothers, and lovers who inspire and make songs, (But me, my skin is brown and my
Reggie Im 330, so niggas say Im heavy hitin real hard, never did roid fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad are ya black are ya brown, I let my top
was right, the pigology of self Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self Rolled up on a pig named swine A brown skinned pig convinced
Paroles in ya nose, the bigga the shows, the bigga the dough Skeelo on the dea-ol, sell em like a kilo For every gram I slam its comin back to jam Brown skin
Goin' over to Susan's house walking south down Baxter street Nothin' hidin' behind this picket fence There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles On the
it Rewind that, pop and grind that You'll find that, a woman like yourself can't keep cumin' by yourself Get in where you fit in, now enjoy yourself Cute bright skin brown skin