This is a song about "Hot dolla"

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

My led hot like arizona/

And muthafuck the quota

Hot like florida sand bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

We charging you niggas up you like it or not