I’m hot, it’s my turn I wouldn’t touch me cause your hands might burn,

I’m hot, you already know I be setting shit ablaze with this fire ass flow

Hey I’m on fire boy it won’t stop, ask my girl how I look she say you look hot, cammo everything cammo socks, cammo draws up on my balls cammo top, but anyways back to my flow, I can make you sweat bullets even when it’s cold, in February I can make this shit feel like it’s June, big jacked up truck with a heavy tune, a lot of fire will heat your ass up, convicted felon so no guns I’ll beat your ass up, they call me Blaze bitch, they be like why tho? Cause I spit flames up on a track and I\'m on fire hoe!

I’m hot it’s my turn I wouldn’t touch me cause your hands might burn,

I’m hot, you already know I be setting shit ablaze with this fire ass flow

Stay in the studio whipping up these dope tracks, a country boy with city swag check my flow jack, I’m hot as fuck hey throw some water at me, and if you ever wanna fight bitch then holla at me, hey what it is? I mean what it do? How hot I’ll make this bitch boy you ain’t got a clue, I’ll melt your ice I’ll take your bitch, who you want up out the click girl you can take your pick, we all hot but I think I’m the hottest, I set the building up in flames call the fire department, I make it hot and blow your thermostat, and if you looking you can find me where them burners at

I’m hot it’s my turn, I wouldn’t touch me cause your hands might burn,

I’m hot, you already know, I be setting shit ablaze with this fire ass flow