Ay, Pepe, Pepe, Pepe, there you go

Man, this **** been standin' there on the same goddamn spot

Slangin' that shit about the last four or five days

With the same clothes on, and he been on there

I don't even think about it, I'm one of these smokin' up suckers

(We should talk about being catty-hot, catty-hot)

(We should talk about being catty-hot, catty-hot)

(I'm just tryin' to get you hot, I'm just tryin' to get you hot)

I'm so hot that they call a **** nerd

I'm so drunk that I got a **** spurred

So, so hot that a **** really read

That's all in the soul, like, know that ****'s feelings

And he was super catty, could show my best and stay hot

He was far from hot, hot like a little smoke

I got it, so I knew I'd figure it out

But no bullshit, mean that shoulda, gotta show

A **** that's hot, not lean, nah

I've been sportin' hot and cocaine, nah

I've been on the drip, but I don't give a fuck

I'ma hit 'em with this D, and shut our ass up

I'ma hit 'em with the candy drugs, and they can't live up

Yeah, I guess I'm the bitch that you should, that you should, that you should fuck

I'ma hit 'em with the dope, I'ma hit 'em with the dope

I'm just tryin' to get you hot, I'm just tryin' to get you hot

(Hit 'em with the dope, I'm just tryin' to get you hot, I'm just tryin' to get you hot)

(I'm just tryin' to get you hot, I'm just tryin' to get you hot)

(I'm just tryin' to get you hot, I'm just tryin' to get you hot)

(I'm just tryin' to get you hot, I'm just tryin' to get you hot)

(I'm just tryin' to get you hot)

What you know 'bout that medical work with the red herbs

And the messenger which just so fuckin' re-stuck in

Break it down in my hands and it gets real crumbly

Sell it back in Memphis 'til my pockets real crumbly

Through it, they inhale it 'cause the smoke will blow it out my nose

See me feel like rollercoaster, put the rope through my throat

At the strip-a-hoop, show us the love beam

Smokin' gold, no, it's 'cause we love it

I'm the love beam, lady, maybe I'll be your dog, please

That's a super-super cool anti-depressant

Blunts in my mouth while I'm nursin' my palsy

Pull it out her mouth, rub her on some

I'm so hot, I ain't got a **** nursin'

I'm so drunk that ain't got a **** servin'

I'm so hot that a **** barely breathin'

Bumbled in the school like, "Yo, that **** speedin'"

In here with some metallic push-up, I bet you stay fuckin'

He was poppin', I'm flattin' like a bottle of smoke

I got it in my pocket, so I know I think you cool

I'ma move the bullshit, mean that shoulda got a stroke

Look at this eye, Rodney Nye

I've been reported by the cocaine lie

I'm too drunk to feel the fear, but I don't give a fuck

I'ma hit 'em with the stick and shut our ass up

I'm in the hood with the golden drugs, they just live up

I got some cool shit, bitch, I don't mess with your son

I'ma hit 'em up, dog, I'ma hit 'em up

I'm just tryna get you high, I'm just tryna get you high