This is a song about "Louis vuitton"

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Louis prada thats how i stunt

I fear no opponent

You could say im like louis & clark

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark