This is a song about "Stuff"

And what i done just ain't enough

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

Here i go again, falling in love

Love is gonna get you

Punchin stuff just dont get through

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

I feel my work ain't enough

I call em up, they might fall through

Wish i could stuff all you

He's the one doing his stuff

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.