Louis Vuitton

Got a young chick from the hood, south side

Pops never let her outside

Nigga knew the type of shit she was up against

Little did he know the shit was going to back fire

‘Cause she act quiet, got baptized, sang in the choir

But the thing she desired was a

Older nigga show her how to be a freak

The young girl is in heat, it’s deep

She sneaking out, off the leash

On the streets at night when the freaks is out

Butterfly tat on her back that she tried to hide

Until her father found her secret out

Now he flipping out, he kicked her out

She living on her own and it’s vicious out

Years go by now I got her in my room

And I’m thinking of the best way to kick her out

‘Cause all she ever talks about is Louie, Louie

All she ever talks about is Louis Vuitton

And nigga, I can’t fuck with her no more

I mean Louie, Louie, all she ever talk about is Louie, Louie

All she ever talk about is Louie Vuitton

And nigga, I can’t fuck with her no more

I told the bitch somebody stole my Rollie

She talking ‘bout “me too

I came through with a brand new Louis bag

She talking ‘bout “me too

LA on my next flight, you guess right, she said me too

Now everybody gonna Ms. Me Too

Goddamn, be you

And if that is you, you so shallow

You on a boat that won’t travel

Won’t float and won’t paddle

If I go broke it won’t matter

This stupid ass shit don’t make me

I been poor, won’t break me

You so caught up on material shit

We both know that you can’t even get

I mean my window down

Let me roll my windows up

My plink went down

I just got my little cup

My freaks go down

Nigga I can’t fuck with her no more

Ayo, ayo…

Dude got a rich bitch, though

She off the chain, ready to go

Baddest thing, head to toe

Fine line between a rock star and just a ho

But she walked that

Goddamn, girl, she walked that

Big money talk real loud

I mean I can barely talk back

But I, but I got good game, good game

Nothing like them lames you used to

I know the rules gon’ use you

I just want the same shit that you do

Can you keep a secret?

Sometimes, man, your beeper leak it

Nigga told me she evil

I danced with the devil then, please believe it

Please believe it

She take my hip-hop, ayo

She don’t want to fuck with me

Am I big snob? Ayo

She might not fuck with me

Am I a big splotch? Ayo

She don’t want to fuck with me no more