This is a song about "Louis robertson"

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

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

You could say im like louis & clark

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Louis prada thats how i stunt

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

And the last one, he's in the mirror

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Our nation have to bow, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah