This is a song about "Louis armstrong"

Quit tryna act like you the shit, you ain't no louis vuitton

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

You could say im like louis & clark

You shook my world and it felt apart

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Closet the size of your apartment

Louis prada thats how i stunt

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them