This is a song about "Stuff"

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

She can make a pimp fall in love

Hoping that nobody don't notice

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff

Ships that sail to distant places

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

That's why i shine like i does

He's the one doing his stuff

Punchin stuff just dont get through

And i've been thinking bout you

You in to that animal stuff

My nigga, its all love

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Yeah i remember all that stuff,