This is a song about "Madison is fucking hot"

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

This is why i'm hot much hotter than a frying pan

- i've reached a place where hot magma is the warmth provider

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

This is fucking freaky

No it ain't easy

It is fucking crazy

Could i make you my baby

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

When is it gonna fucking learn?

To whom it may concern

Im hot the only time that i flop is when im rocking

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching