Actin' Up
feat. French Montana Lyrics

Yeah, turn the lights on
Getting ready for intense action

These hoes be acting up
These promiscuous women are causing trouble

And these niggas be letting 'em
Men are not taking control of the situation

I crushed them hoes, I never love them hoes
I don't believe in being in love with these type of women

And these niggas be sweating 'em
Men are too busy obsessing over these type of women

Cause I run shit like Edgerrin
I'm in control of everything in my life like Edgerrin James

Or better yet, like Rev and them
I'm running things like a group like Rev Run and his crew

And on the bottom of my sneaks they red, man
The soles of my shoes are red to symbolize my power

And I ain't talking 'bout no damn Meth and them
I'm not referring to the Wu Tang Clan when I talk about being powerful

Stay Louboutin and I super grind
I'm always productive and always wear my Louboutin shoes

VS stones, they super shine
My diamonds are high quality and reflect light well

I pop the Perc, I get super high
I take Percocet and get extremely high

And I drill your bitch, root canal
I have sex with your woman, satisfying her deeply

I rock Tom Ford, Concords
I wear expensive clothes and shoes

And I shine on these dime whores
I look down on the low-class women

This bitch done bought me a Rolex
A woman has gifted me a Rolex watch

And I still ain't got no time for her
I am still not interested in her

These hoes be acting up
These promiscuous women are causing trouble

These niggas be acting tough
These men think they are tough

I'm in the Phantom, I'm backing up
I'm driving a luxurious car in reverse

And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck
I'm wearing expensive jewelry, but I am also well-armed

So hold your horses, Polo horses
Calm down and be patient

Aston Martin, we roll in Royces
We ride in luxurious cars

Real niggas up in the building
There are serious men in the area

Them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices
These promiscuous women have no choice but to choose us

These niggas be letting 'em
Men are not taking control of the situation

See, me, I don't practice much
I don't waste time on frivolous things

Gold albums from the word of mouth
My music is so good, it spreads through word of mouth

Gold bottles in the back of us
We have expensive drinks in the car

These Jones be broke as fuck
These low-class women are extremely poor

Too uptight, they won't open up
These women are too untrusting

She got her arms folded even on the phone
She is closed off even during conversations

I'm like, what the fuck is she here fo?
Why is she even here if she's not going to be open?

These niggas keep wifing up
Men keep committing to these type of women

Please homie, got me cracking up
It's funny to me how these men are committed to these low-class women

Never spent one more than a night with her
I have never spent more than one night with these type of women

These hoes be a fucking joke
These promiscuous women are ridiculous

They'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though
I made it clear not to get involved with these type of women

Cause you can hit my phone like four in the morning
You may call me late at night, but not for a serious relationship

And I be like, hah, told you so
I told you not to get involved with me in that way

Big bread we racking up
We are making a lot of money

Straight to the bank, Cee-lo
We are depositing our money, like the game Cee-lo

Cancel that bitch like Nino
We cut off a woman like Nino Brown does in the movie New Jack City

Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
Don't mess around with me, you low-class woman

Want to Kobe me, want to Humphrey me
She wants to get with me like Kobe Bryant or Humphrey Bogart, but I have no interest

Want to Michael me, Russell me
She wants to be with me like Michael Jordan or Russell Westbrook, but I am not interested

Take me to the bank and Tiger me
She wants to take me to the bank and be successful together like Tiger Woods and Elin Nordegren, but that's not happening

These clothes ten stacks and up
These clothes cost ten-thousand dollars or more

These cars 100 racks and up
These cars cost one-hundred-thousand dollars or more

These drums 100 rounds and up
These guns have one-hundred rounds or more

Bitch, blow me like a trumpet
Perform oral sex on me like playing a trumpet

Twenty thousand on it, hundreds
Twenty-thousand dollars on a single item with hundred dollar bills

Fuck it, money, money, money
It's all about money

And me, I don't be sweating 'em
I am not obsessed with these type of women