This is a song about "Louis tomlinson"

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

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

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

You could say im like louis & clark

About disaster in the world and

Louis prada thats how i stunt