This is a song about "Hot coco"

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

We love for a while then a light goes

That means i have no block

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

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I'm falling from god and it's hot

It's just a figment of my imagination i've gone coco i've gone loco up so high

Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin', fucked up!i had to tell him it was alright, and that's a lie

Guess i'm self made

Still hot let's have it wait,

Believe me i'mma be your god

Get it hot in the pot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Ryan spits hot fire

But that's what he liked her