This is a song about "Hot sisters"

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

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Let me see you walk

Cause i'm always served hot

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

And i'm only just rehearsin' to what i'll do to your sisters and your girlfriends