Act

I cannot act, you man are wack
You can get slapped out, you can get smacked
I cannot act, I need the pack
I need to ash, sipping on AK
Just look at the ass, that shit was so big
I'm fly like a bee, draped in those C's
Double G's, big double C's
I need some sleep, I need some Z's
I cannot act, you man are wack
You can get slapped out, you can get smacked
I cannot act, I need the pack
I need to ash, sipping on AK
Just look at the ass, that shit was so big
I'm fly like a bee, draped in those C's
Double G's, big double C's
I need some sleep, I need some Z's

I'm a pretty bitch, I got Michael Kors on
You don't know shit about this drip dog
And they asking me where I been
I been fucking on your bitch
AP been flying in the wind
Do it for my kin
Drinking Promethazine
It's BB until I RIP

Day ones, love me like I'm Raymond
Say she wanna crucify me like a Christian
Tell her gotta Bale like I'm Christian
Mixing Yves Saint Laurent with True Religion
Fuck a stripper, came first, call it pole position
And I'm winning, call me David Beckham
Green light I'm speeding, for no reason
AP suited up, feeling like the Hitman

I cannot act, you man are wack
You can get slapped out, you can get smacked
I cannot act, I need the pack
I need to ash, sipping on AK
Just look at the ass, that shit was so big
I'm fly like a bee, draped in those C's
Double G's, big double C's
I need some sleep, I need some Z's
I cannot act, you man are wack
You can get slapped out, you can get smacked
I cannot act, I need the pack
I need to ash, sipping on Ak
Just look at the ass, that shit was so big
I'm fly like a bee, draped in those C's
Double G's, big double C's
I need some sleep, I need some Z's



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Pravda
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