This is a song about "Louie v shirt"

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

How the fuck you wipe your ass

M v p like steve nash

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

In private, not public in the streets

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

That we can't forget the past

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And then along came the wrong man for her

Got a button down shirt, pop a collar