This is a song about "Louis healy"

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

And by the way i'mma start

You could say im like louis & clark

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Is written in our souls, africa

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Louis prada thats how i stunt

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

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