This is a song about "No scooe"

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Always knew where the pot was

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

No affiliation

Oh-kay, here's the situation

You can pick the next room

No groom husband, no bloom

No specific pick , no particular list.

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

No, no, we are not those

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

Steal your love with ease

No no no guarantees