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maybach music group - actin' up lyrics

actin’ up
(performed by wale & meek mill)
(feat. french montana)

yeah, turn the lights on
yeah, turn the lights on
yeah, turn the lights on
turn the lights on

[hook:]
these hoes be acting up
these hoes be acting up
these hoes be acting up
and these n-gg-s be lettin em
these hoes be acting up
these hoes be acting up
these hoes be acting up
and these n-gg-s be lettin em

[meek mill:]
these hoes be acting’ up
and these nigggas be lettin’ ’em
i crushed them hoes,
i never let them rose
and these n-gg-s be sweatin’ ’em
cause i run sh-t, like edgerrin
or better yet, like rev and them
and on the bottom of my sneaks they red man
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no d-mn meth and them
they louis voutton and i super grind
see these stones, they super shine
i pop the perc, i get super high
and i drill your b-tch, root c-n-l
i rock time ford, conchords
and i shine on these dime wh-r-s
this b-tch bought me a rolex
and i still ain’t got no time for her

these hoes be acting’ up
these n-gg-s be acting’ tough
i’m in the phantom, i’m backin’ up
and i’m bust down, but i’m strapped as f-ck
so hold your horses, polo horses
aston martin, we roll in royces
real n-gg-s up in the building
them hoes choose us, ain’t no more choices

and these n-gg-s be lettin em
and these n-gg-s be lettin em
and these n-gg-s be lettin em
me, i don’t be sweatin em
these hoes be acting up
these hoes be acting up
these hoes be acting up
and these n-gg-s be lettin em

[wale:]
these hoes be acting’ up
see, me, i don’t practice much
gold alb-ms from the word of mouth
gold bottles in the back of us
these jones be broke as f-ck
too uptight, they won’t open up
she got her arms folded even on the phone
i’m like, what the f-ck is she here fo?
these hoes be acting’ up
these n-gg-s keep wifin’ up
freeze homie, got me crackin’ up
never spent no more than a night with her
these hoes be a f-ckin’, joe
they’ll never say a n-gg- didn’t warn you though
cause you can hit my phone like four in the mornin’
and i be like, hah, told you so

these hoes be acting’ up
big bread we rackin’ up
straight to the back, see you up
cancel that b-tch like, nino
ratchet -ss ho, don’t play with me
want to kobe me, want to humphrey me
want to michael me, russell me
take me to the bank and tiger me
now these hoes be acting’ up
these clothes ten stacks and up
these cars 100 racks and up
these drums 100 rounds and up
b-tch, blow me, like a trumpet
twenty thousand on it, hundreds
f-ck it, money, money, money
money, money, money, ah!

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