This is a song about "Hot"

He say, she say." oh my god

Cause i'm always served hot

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Thinking they hot as can be,

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Just call me hot skillet

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Get it hot in the pot

You chris, i rock

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

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