This is a song about "Hot"

This is the part where we run hip hop

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

I love you though i'll still fuck

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Okay man you do the drop

In the limelight being red hot

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Just call me hot skillet

Keeping them on the hip

Ryan spits hot fire

I ain't talkative neither

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Hot like florida sand bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage