This is a song about "Hot fudge"

And muthafuck the quota

My led hot like arizona/

Cause i'm always served hot

You see him as a god

Ever since then i had no job

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

There must be a god

Get it hot in the pot

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Gonna fuck a hot oriental rental

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Ryan spits hot fire

Still hot let's have it wait,

She self made, i'm self made