This is a song about "Hot flamin cheetohs"

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Thinking they hot as can be,

Its getting hot in here

The struggle is real

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

And flamin' wrath, jehovah is my witness, i'll wait for mine,

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I created this image

Hot like florida sand bitch

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior

Ryan spits hot fire