This is a song about "Louis vuitton shirt"

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

I'm a fucking unicorn, and fuck anybody who say i'm not. wolf gang

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon