This is a song about "My hot boyfriend"

I'll spit hot fire till my flames burn higher

And there's little to be glad for

Its obvious i'm hot, your daughters in my ash tray

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Oh, mama got a visa

My block hot, your shit warm out thea.

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

All i wanted to do was get that trick down

My led hot like arizona/

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend