This is a song about "Louis armstrong"

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

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Our nation have to bow, africa

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Louis prada thats how i stunt

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

You could say im like louis & clark

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark