This is a song about "My hot boufriend"

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

My lines are hot, isnt it? yours are just the opposite

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I thought not cause my shits hot and its overflowing

My shit's hot like i took a dump in a crock pot

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

We self-made but never is an i on the team

My shit's so hot and you can call me obscene

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

"hold my purse" - now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot

My led hot like arizona/

I try to tell them i'm one of the

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

We dig the plot and never bury pot