This is a song about "Old hot girk"

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

Is a space that now you hold

Since i was a day old,

Then those bitches who grew old.

And i drop top off in a hot cold

These wack bitches getting old

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

And if i everest, i won't die old/

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

You see when i was 19 years old

Women front, they get its cold