This is a song about "Hot"

At bunker hill hot summer,

Took the van, went snatch her

Low income no bills getting paid

Still hot let's have it wait,

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

My all gold rolly or the

My led hot like arizona/

Ryan spits hot fire

You gon' tip her

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Only real niggas stay on top

I broke mama heart with no college

Hot like florida sand bitch

Ay yo you wonder who i are

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,