Louie bags, I trick 'em with good faith, In hopes they return the favor, with good face. Mentally, my mind in a good place, Wake up e'ery morning admiring landscape.
You go to the Louis store. You go to the Gucci store. You go to the mall, spend it all, what you do it for? You can buy the rags, you can buy the bags, but there aint no sign that say THEY SELL SWAG!