This is a song about "No vaseline"

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

No no no guarantees

I think that she knows

No, no, we are not those

I'm rolling down the window

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

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

No conscience, no need for resilience

No hesitations no waits

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Champagne no chain no diamonds