This is a song about "No scooe"

No preference, irrelevant

She forget about her husband

No no no guarantees

Cause there could never be peace

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Know it good when she go no hands

No failed romances, no second glances,

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

With no guns and no shields

Hate it when i leave

Or babies they raisin

No affiliation

Shades: lv was a little dough

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

No, no, we are not those

She's bad and she knows