92 BROWN BOI lyrics
by Sickboyrari
East coast, white b*tch
Snort that white, b*tch
East coast, black b*tch
Down the road with swish'
Hopped 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 big baddy, too
Came down like aliens on a UFO
Hopped on the spaceship, scrape thang was hella [?] (?)
Art b*tch on mink coat, I think I'm [?]
Crack Cloud$ Over Art$$ Kitchen
Dirty drugs, hoes in my SBs, two gold slugs
Lean on my canvas, no paintbrush
Bling boy on Harley tips, it's that brown dust
No longer a art piece, I'm a artiste
Powder bags are my art piece, no neck piece
No longer a art piece, I'm a artiste
Powder bags are my art piece, no neck piece
No longer a art piece, I'm a artiste
Powder bags are my art piece, no neck piece
No longer a art piece, I'm a artiste
Powder bags are my art piece, no neck piece