Actin' Up (feat. French Montana)

Yeah, turn the lights on

Yeah, turn the lights on

Yeah, turn the lights on

Turn the lights on

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' them

I crushed them hoes, I never love them hoes

And these **** be sweatin' them

'Cause I run shit like Edgerrin

Or better yet, like Rev and them

And on the bottom my sneaks, they red, man

And I ain't talkin' 'bout no damn Meth and them

Stay Louis Vuitton and I super grind

VS stones, they super shine

I pop them Perc, I get super high

And I drill your bitch, root canal

I rock Tom Ford, Concords

And I shine on these dime whores

This bitch done bought me a Rolex

And I still ain't got no time for her

These hoes be actin' up

These **** be actin' tough

I'm in the Phantom, I'm backin' up

And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck

So hold your horses, Polo horses

Aston Martin, we roll in Royces

Real **** up in the buildin'

Them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah

These **** be lettin' 'em

These **** be lettin' 'em

These **** be lettin' 'em

Me, I don't be sweatin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah

Hold up

These hoes be actin' up

See me, I don't practice much

Gold albums from the word of mouth

Gold bottles in the back of us

These jones be broke as fuck

Too uptight, they won't open up

She got her arms folded even on the phone

I'm like, what the fuck is she here for?

These hoes be actin' up

These **** keep wifin' 'em

Please, homie, got me crackin' up

Never spent one more than a night with her

These hoes be a fuckin' joke

They'll never say a **** didn't warn you though

'Cause you can hit my phone like four in the mornin'

I'll be like, ha, I told you so, word

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah

These **** be lettin' 'em

These **** be lettin' 'em

These **** be lettin' 'em

Me, I don't be sweatin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah

These hoes be actin' up

Big bread, we rackin' up

Straight to the bank, cee-lo

Cancel that bitch like Nino

Ratchet-ass ho, don't play with me

Wanna Kobe me, wanna Humphrey me

Wanna Michael me, Russell me

Take me to the bank and Tiger me

Now these hoes be actin' up

These clothes ten stacks and up

These cars hunnid racks and up

These drums hunnid rounds and up

Bitch, blow me like a trumpet

Twenty thousand, all in hunnids

Fuck it, money, money, money

Money, money, ah!

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah

These **** be lettin' 'em

These **** be lettin' 'em

These **** be lettin' 'em

Me, I don't be sweatin' 'em

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

These hoes be actin' up

And these **** be lettin' 'em, yeah