This is a song about "Louie gets no bitches"

Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Kissed a few bitches on the lips, no insertion

I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

No it's not, it's gross (gets the people going)”

Of opponents, witness what i'm showing

Arrogant when i finish

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Hears the word yes and never gets no

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

No matter how hard it gets to look back