And let them lames get your old number
At bunker hill hot summer,
We dig the plot and never bury pot
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.
To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock
I though i was red hot
Believe me i'mma be your god
He say, she say." oh my god
Get it hot in the pot
Just call me hot skillet
Get the zippo and spark the shit
On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot
I diddy bop and make them titties pop
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