This is a song about "Hot"

I though i was red hot

That cellphone that i bought

At bunker hill hot summer,

And that i spent the night with her

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Its getting hot in here

Yellow diamonds in my ear

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

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

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,