This is a song about "Hot cheetoes"

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

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

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Still hot let's have it wait,

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

They say nothings ever free

Thinking they hot as can be,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Its getting hot in here