Текст песни Actin Up - French Montana
Yeah,
turn
the
lights
on
Yeah,
turn
the
lights
on
Yeah,
turn
the
lights
on
Turn
the
lights
on
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
These
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
These
hoes
be
actin'
up
And
these
nigggas
be
lettin'
‘em
I
crushed
them
hoes,
i
never
let
them
rose
And
these
niggas
be
sweatin'
‘em
Cause
i
run
shit,
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
bitch,
root
canal
I
rock
tom
ford,
conchords
And
i
shine
on
these
dime
whores
This
bitch
bought
me
a
rolex
And
i
still
ain't
got
no
time
for
her
These
hoes
be
actin'
up
These
niggas
be
actin'
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
niggas
up
in
the
building
Them
hoes
choose
us,
ain't
no
more
choices
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
These
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
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
f-ck
Too
uptight,
they
won't
open
up
She
got
her
arms
folded
and
her?
I'm
like,
what
the
f-ck
is
she
here
fo?
These
hoes
be
actin'
up
These
niggas
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
nigga
didn't
warn
you
though
Cause
you
can
hit
my
phone
like
four
in
the
mornin'
And
i
be
like,
hah,
told
you
so
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
These
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
These
hoes
be
actin'
up
Big
bread
we
rackin'
up
Straight
to
the
back,
see
you
up
Cancel
that
bitch
like,
nino
Ratchet
ass
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
actin'
up
These
clothes
ten
stacks
and
up
These
cars
100
racks
and
up
These
drums
100
rounds
and
up
Bitch,
blow
me,
like
a
trumpet
Twenty
thousand
on
it,
hundreds
F-ck
it,
hundred,
hundred,
hundred
Hundred,
hundred,
hundred,
ah!
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
These
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
The
hoe
be
actin
up
And
the
niggas
be
livin
up
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