Act Up
AYE AYE AYE AYE
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Got a pink lambo truck
We gon' shoot him in his gut
Have yo main bitch bent, yeah I call that tummy tuck
Then I crept out the room, fuck I left my gucci shoes fuck fuck
AYE AYE
Hold up let me catch my fucking vibe, bitch you know it
Hold up let me grip my fucking nine, bitch I tote it
You fucking up wasting time and that check I'm gunna blow it
These bitches got so much ass and swear to god they throw it
AYE AYE
Call a doctor
Cause when a nigga come through we gon' pop ya
You better get right with god, this a rapture
AYE AYE
Shut the fuck up bitch ass nigga
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Now the bitches want a hug cause I got it out the mud
And yo momma kinda fun sonny
But I'd rather chase a check, put some diamonds on my neck
She make some crazy bacon and eggs though
AYE AYE
Hold up let me tell them land the jet I'm feeling sick
Hold up all these people tryna take a fucking pic
I just wanna dip like a good magic trick
Yeah I'm kinda crazy might be a lunatic
AYE AYE CHIROPRACTOR
Cause we coming through the back like an actor
Keep it pushing through this shit like a tractor.
AYE AYE
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Got a pink lambo truck
We gon' shoot him in his gut
Have yo main bitch bent, yeah I call that tummy tuck
Then I crept out the room, fuck I left my gucci shoes fuck fuck
AYE AYE
Hold up let me catch my fucking vibe, bitch you know it
Hold up let me grip my fucking nine, bitch I tote it
You fucking up wasting time and that check I'm gunna blow it
These bitches got so much ass and swear to god they throw it
AYE AYE
Call a doctor
Cause when a nigga come through we gon' pop ya
You better get right with god, this a rapture
AYE AYE
Shut the fuck up bitch ass nigga
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Hold up let me act up
Pussy bitch back up
Yeah, you better strap up
AYE AYE AYE
Now the bitches want a hug cause I got it out the mud
And yo momma kinda fun sonny
But I'd rather chase a check, put some diamonds on my neck
She make some crazy bacon and eggs though
AYE AYE
Hold up let me tell them land the jet I'm feeling sick
Hold up all these people tryna take a fucking pic
I just wanna dip like a good magic trick
Yeah I'm kinda crazy might be a lunatic
AYE AYE CHIROPRACTOR
Cause we coming through the back like an actor
Keep it pushing through this shit like a tractor.
AYE AYE
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Writer(s): Rashaun Edwards
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