This is a song about "Hot"

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

At bunker hill hot summer,

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Hot like florida sand bitch

I'm falling from god and it's hot

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Cause i'm always served hot

You see him as a god