This is a song about "Louis pasteur"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

They claim it as their own, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

About disaster in the world and

Louis prada thats how i stunt

February cold as my heart

You could say im like louis & clark

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

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

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone