This is a song about "Louie and gucci"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Social conditioning and

Tryna be some mobsters

And their mothers and fathers

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,