This is a song about "Hot tubs"

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

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

You ain't gon find that

Just call me hot skillet

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

We both had dreams of being great

Still hot let's have it wait,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

I'm falling from god and it's hot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops