This is a song about "Heat"

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

So you got some bars, you thinking you spitting heat?

I follow wherever the heat goes.

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

And you know i got the heat.

What do i really need

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

I keep my money neat

A peanut in the heat

Next level, c-3po 2.0, enhanced heat,

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap