Maybach Music Group - Actin' Up Lyrics
[Performed by Wale & Meek Mill][Featuring: French Montana]Yeah, turn the lights onYeah, turn the lights onYeah, turn the lights onTurn the lights on[Hook:]The hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin upThese hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin up[Meek Mill:]These hoes be actin' upAnd these nigggas be lettin' 'emI crushed them hoes, I never let them roseAnd these niggas be sweatin' 'emCause I run shit, like edgerrinOr better yet, like rev and themAnd on the bottom of my sneaks they red manAnd I ain't talkin' 'bout no damn meth and themThey louis voutton and I super grindSee these stones, they super shineI pop the perc, I get super highAnd I drill your *****, root canalI rock tom ford, conchordsAnd I shine on these dime whoresThis ***** bought me a rolexAnd I still ain't got no time for herThese hoes be actin' upThese niggas be actin' toughI'm in the phantom, I'm backin' upAnd I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as *****So hold your horses, polo horsesAston martin, we roll in roycesReal niggas up in the buildingThem hoes choose us, ain't no more choices[Hook:]The hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin upThese hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin up[Wale:]These hoes be actin' upSee, me, I don't practice muchGold albums from the word of mouthGold bottles in the back of usThese jones be broke as *****Too uptight, they won't open upShe got her arms folded even on the phoneI'm like, what the ***** is she here fo?These hoes be actin' upThese niggas keep wifin' upFreeze homie, got me crackin' upNever spent no more than a night with herThese hoes be a *****in', joeThey'll never say a nigga didn't warn you thoughCause you can hit my phone like four in the mornin'And I be like, hah, told you so[Hook:]The hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin upThese hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin upThese hoes be actin' upBig bread we rackin' upStraight to the back, see you upCancel that ***** like, ninoRatchet ass ho, don't play with meWant to kobe me, want to humphrey meWant to michael me, russell meTake me to the bank and tiger meNow these hoes be actin' upThese clothes ten stacks and upThese cars 100 racks and upThese drums 100 rounds and up*****, blow me, like a trumpetTwenty thousand on it, hundreds***** it, hundred, hundred, hundredHundred, hundred, hundred, ah![Hook:]The hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin upThese hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upThe hoe be actin upAnd the niggas be livin up
