This is a song about "Hot wheels"

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

At bunker hill hot summer,

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Just face it i'm a wheels man,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I'm burnin rubber, heat up this track, so call me hot wheels

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Play hard to get, females get jealous

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot