The Lyrics
Real hot union shit,
Real, real ass actors, don’t give a fuck 'bout a bot,
Real, real ass writers, don’t give a fuck 'bout a bot,
Hot Strike Summer,
(What the Guilds say? They be like, "Pay us what you got!")
Real ass actors, real ass writers, don’t give a fuck 'bout a bot,
(Don't run from us, friend, haha)
It is what it is, these some five star scripts,
She a big ol' dreamer, it's a must that she hits,
It's a Hot Strike Summer, so you know we got it lit.
Real ass actors, real ass writers, know we got it lit,
Hot Strike Summer so you know we got it lit, yeah,
Real ass actors, real ass writers, know we got it lit,
Hot Strike Summer so you know we got it lit, yeah, yeah.
Handle us? (Huh) Who gon' handle us? (Who?)
Thinkin' they're the players, they're the members on the team,
We put in all that work, we wanna be the MVP (boy, bye),
Told 'em ain't no replacing us, we make your stories equally,
Fightin' 9-to-5 execs with that superstar plea (superstar plea),
Fought the superstar execs, now we got 'em stalling (stalling),
We caught a strike to get respect, told 'em call, don’t send no threats (mwah),
And don't you tell 'em you with us when they be askin' where you at, ah.
Real ass actors, real ass writers, know we got it lit,
Hot Strike Summer so you know we got it lit, yeah,
Real ass actors, real ass writers, know we got it lit,
Hot Strike Summer so you know we got it lit, yeah, yeah.
Got a whole lot of scripts 'cause you know the unions poppin',
Hey, hey,
Whole lot of scripts 'cause you know the unions poppin',
(Know we got it lit, yeah),
Hey, hey,
We're hot unions so you know ain't show stoppin' (yeah, yeah, yeah),
Hey, hey,
We're hot unions so you know ain't show stoppin',
Know we got it lit, yeah (ah).