This is a song about "Hot gurla"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

She told me erything is real

Its getting hot in here

And she stripping, go to college

Hot like florida sand bitch

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Only real niggas stay on top

I get my cake; i love hip hop

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Murdered every bod from my squad

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Still hot let's have it wait,

J. cole runnin' late