This is a song about "Catchy stuff"

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

I feel my work ain't enough

How can i portray this

Stuff you can't extinguish,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

He's the one doing his stuff

And what i done just ain't enough

You in to that animal stuff

I'm a magician so please focus

Have to leave without your stuff

And panned out, i'm all in love

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

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

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous