This is a song about "Hot"

And don't make vibrations stop

Cause i'm always served hot

I though i was red hot

You see him as a god

Still hot let's have it wait,

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Get it back and shit

Just call me hot skillet

How simple they are

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Almost cried right on the spot