This is a song about "Hot dolla"

I though i was red hot

Believe me i'mma be your god

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Cause i'm always served hot

You ain't gon find that

Just call me hot skillet

My led hot like arizona/

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus

Together all the timethought it was true love

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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