Maybach Music Group - Actin' Up lyrics

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***as be lettin em These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em [Meek Mill:] These hoes be acting' up And these n**gas be lettin' 'em I crushed them hoes, I never let them rose And these n***as be sweatin' 'em Cause I run sh**, 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 damn 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**h, root can*l I rock time ford, conchords And I shine on these dime who*es This b**h bought me a Rolex And I still ain't got no time for her These hoes be acting' up These n***as be acting' tough I'm in the phantom, I'm backin' up And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as f** So hold your horses, polo horses Aston martin, we roll in Royces Real n***as up in the building Them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices [Hook:] These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as 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***as be lettin em [Wale:] These hoes be acting' 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 f** Too uptight, they won't open up She got her arms folded even on the phone I'm like, what the f** is she here fo? These hoes be acting' up These n***as keep wifin' up Freeze homie, got me crackin' up Never spent no more than a night with her These hoes be a f**in', joe They'll never say a n***a didn't warn you though Cause you can hit my phone like four in the mornin' And I be like, hah, told you so [Hook:] These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as 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***as be lettin em These hoes be acting' up Big bread we rackin' up Straight to the back, see you up Cancel that b**h like, nino Ratchet a** 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**h, blow me, like a trumpet Twenty thousand on it, hundreds f** it, Money, Money, Money Money, Money, Money, ah! [Hook:] These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as be lettin em And these n***as 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***as be lettin em