This is a song about "Hot paige"

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

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

He say, she say, oh my god

I though i was red hot

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

Just call me hot skillet

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

You chris, i rock

Get it hot in the pot