This is a song about "No hops"

Champagne no chain no diamonds

See boy she been in love

No, no, we are not those

I gotta teach hoes

I'm hip hops servant, i give the best cause it deserves it

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

They say your name for attention

Rip your heart out then i hops in

No no no guarantees

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I'm thriving, and if hip hops dead? then why the fuck am i still alive then?

Got shows on top of shows

No, no, we are not those