This is a song about "Hot"

I fucking hate this job

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Ryan spits hot fire

But that's what he liked her

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

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

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Believe me i'mma be your god