This is a song about "Hot babes"

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Trying to get his life together, or what not

And don't make vibrations stop

Cause i'm always served hot

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Pictures of hot babes on the shelves, discretely canned his mother's crap

At bunker hill hot summer,

We're made for each other

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Gonna fuck a hot oriental rental

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Thinking they hot as can be,

While working on my mistakes

Whats the matter, can't get those babes,

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.