This is a song about "Hot krista"

I think it excited her

At bunker hill hot summer,

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

I gotta know if it's real or not

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

Let me see you walk

Some niggas ain't got no luck

I say im hot as fuck

So i took another shot

I though i was red hot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

And when this beat drops, your heart stops