This is a song about "Hot and sexy"

No car key and i mean that

And that was hot for, hmm a minute

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,

Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,

Bitch i been hot since tony touch and doo whoop

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair