This is a song about "Your hot"

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

And sneaking into a window was something that you do when your hot

Who running your block and what chick be hot

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

You feel hot because you spitted logic lines and now your smiling

Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying

Slapping cuz i'm hot and your caught in knot

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

In case you forgot or fell off i'm still hot - knock your shell off

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

We popping bottles, it don't stop