This is a song about "My hot boy"

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

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

My led hot like arizona/

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

My boy matty p's ferocity speaks prophecy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Wonder where i went wrong

Even helped my boy along

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

You feel it from your head to your toes

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

So just laugh it off, cause you know my flow hot

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,