This is a song about "Hot"

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

Ever since then i had no job

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Still hot let's have it wait,

Get it hot in the pot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Cause i'm always served hot

And it don’t stop

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

Ryan spits hot fire

I don’t care where ya are

At bunker hill hot summer,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Just call me hot skillet

It ain't like that