This is a song about "Hot"

At bunker hill hot summer,

Are you perfect motherfucker

One night love: i'mma need that

Just call me hot skillet

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Said when i do dirt wit her

Still hot let's have it wait,

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Its getting hot in here

I am for real

Get it hot in the pot

He say, she say, oh my god

I'm falling from god and it's hot

Just searching for the perfect shot