This is a song about "Hot stuff"

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

See, i'm just trying to focus

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

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

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Now momma told me be careful who you love

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Then i said i had enough

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

Thought this was forever love

Wish i could stuff all you

And all the shit you went through

When i get to warwick avenue

Punchin stuff just dont get through