This is a song about "Hot"

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

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

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Hot like florida sand bitch

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

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

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

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Say what you wanna but

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

In the limelight being red hot

Cause i'm always served hot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block