This is a song about "Stuff"

And what i done just ain't enough

No more showering you with stuff,

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Stuff you can't extinguish,

And i got mad love to give

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

She can make a pimp fall in love

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus