This is a song about "Hot"

I'm falling from god and it's hot

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

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Man but this ain't no sign language

Hot like florida sand bitch

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Just call me hot skillet

I though i was red hot

Cause i break it out a lot

Still hot let's have it wait,

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

My led hot like arizona/