This is a song about "Hot"

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Still hot let's have it wait,

She self made, i'm self made

I get my cake; i love hip hop

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

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

At bunker hill hot summer,

I said i'm hurting her

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot