This is a song about "Hot cheetos"

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

I let you know you dealing with dogs

You know i am not gon stop

I though i was red hot

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Trying to get his life together, or what not

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

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I gotta know if it's real or not

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

In the limelight being red hot