This is a song about "Louis vuitton"

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Louis prada thats how i stunt

And get caught, in the moment

And my bank account look just like a phone card

You could say im like louis & clark

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

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