This is a song about "Hot bitches"

Believe me i'mma be your god

Get it hot in the pot

I'm a force to be reckoned with

I call all my bitches

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

This is the part where we run hip hop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I get my cake; i love hip hop

In the limelight being red hot

My dick, stupid bitches

This is how she want to live

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

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks