This is a song about "Tennis stuff"

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Back like dennis the menace, playin lyrical tennis in this endless rhythmical diss

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

I got glasses to see stuff,

Let's have a toast for this new love

He's the one doing his stuff

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

And i need you to show me love

That's why i shine like i does

Stuff you can't extinguish,

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

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

Wish i could stuff all you

I really love my miami crew