This is a song about "No juan"

You make a nigga sing songs nice

No no no guarantees

You can disown him or stone him

No affiliation

Champagne no chain no diamonds

I can teach you all the sounds of love

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

No monopoly type flow, no chance

I ain't interested in fame

No set trip, no color claim

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

No money no talk,no energy no walk

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit