This is a song about "Rap stuff"

Niggas talk with limited service

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

Let's have a toast for this new love

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

My nigga, its all love

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Or know them testament verses

She can make a pimp fall in love

You in to that animal stuff

The stuff we could have learned

Who dat, who dat? cole world

No more showering you with stuff,

See boy she been in love

Punchin stuff just dont get through

I think i could save you