Songtext Actin' up Meek Mill

Actin' up

Yeah, turn the lights on

Yeah, turn the lights on

Yeah, turn the lights on

Turn the lights on

[hook]

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

[meek mill]

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

[hook]

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

[wale]

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

[hook]

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!

[hook]

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