This is a song about "Kinky stuff"

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

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

He's the one doing his stuff

Ships that sail to distant places

Punchin stuff just dont get through

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

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

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

I got glasses to see stuff,

Then i said i had enough

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff