Yeah, turn the lights on Yeah, turn the lights on Yeah, turn the lights on Turn the lights on These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em And me, I don't be sweating 'em These hoes be acting up And these niggas be letting 'em I crushed them hoes, I never love them hoes And these niggas be sweating '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 talking 'bout no damn Meth and them Stay Louboutin and I super grind VS stones, they super shine I pop the Perc, I get super high And I drill your bitch, root canal I rock Tom Ford, Concords And I shine on these dime whores This bitch done bought me a Rolex And I still ain't got no time for her These hoes be acting up These niggas be acting tough I'm in the Phantom, I'm backing up And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck 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 These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em And me, I don't be sweating 'em These hoes be acting 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 fuck Too uptight, they won't open up She got her arms folded even on the phone I'm like, what the fuck is she here fo? These hoes be acting up These niggas keep wifing up Please homie, got me cracking up Never spent one more than a night with her These hoes be a fucking joke They'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though Cause you can hit my phone like four in the morning And I be like, hah, told you so These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em And me, I don't be sweating 'em These hoes be acting up Big bread we racking up Straight to the bank, cee-lo 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 acting 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, all in hundreds Fuck it, money, money, money Money, money, money, ah! These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up These hoes be acting up And these niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em These niggas be letting 'em And me, I don't be sweating 'em

OK Now girl why you playing like that? Always tryna act like a brat You gettin on my motherfuckin nerves But you girl; what I prefer Lay yo ass down I'm a give you that work Kissing on yo neck then I'm coming for the shirt Don't try to act now you on my turf Got her so wet that a nigga might surf (Wooh) Got her so wet that a nigga might surf Don't play around with it cause I know what it's worth This ain't nothing new girl I know what you like Wanna play, wanna fuss, wanna nag, wanna fight Every time you say I'm wrong but I know that I'm right You just wanna get it in, you just want me to bite All on yo neck, passionate sex Play with the pussy, girl keep that wet All that attitude you can keep that there, deep strokes from the back while I'm pulling on your hair I give her that dick when she acting up That's all she want when she acting up That's all she need when she acting up I'm a give you what you want when you acting up Girl don't try to play cause I know wassup She just want that dick when she acting up Don't try to play around, don't play around Don't play NOOO OK now girl I done laid that down Tell me what you gotta say now I see it in yo face that you cool That dick make her play by the rules If you act right you can get round 2 Sex gone have yo ass stuck like glue See I done gave yo ass a lil preview Yo ass already nuts Cashew But I ain't gone lie that's what dope dick do You done already heard from the song Like it from the front back side to side Do it She took it out and blew it You a freak I knew it Yes I had to pursue it I can't let it slip When she talking to much start running that mouth I just know she just want this tip So I give her that dick when she acting up That's all she want when she acting up That's all she need when she acting up I'm a give you what you want when you acting up Girl don't try to play cuz I know wassup She just want that dick when she acting up Don't try to play around, don't play around Don't play NOOO

Shawty, why you actin' up? You just gotta move right (oh yeah) I been takin' long flights, hope I got a long life (oh yeah) She gettin' jiggy, she gettin' wavy, she actin' up (actin' up) You feelin' good, you're movin', baby, just back it up (oh) What I say? My niggas at the top You niggas, y'all some opps, you niggas at the bottom, won't see you now And look at my jeans, they say number nine, they say Margiela or Evisu now We pull up, bling, blaow, I told my shawty, she wildin', she want a ring now, Evisu now Them niggas at the top don't wanna see you come up with 'em They gon' hold you down, Evisu now Yeah, yeah, I slid with my bitch She just wan' have sex, want no conflicts All my life, I been lived accomplished She said I took an L, told 'em watch this Stunt up on a nigga hoe, up on a nigga game These niggas, they so lamе, I swear they want the famе But I can never change, I been in my own lane But all of these hoes, they the same way Shawty, why you actin' up? You just gotta move right (oh yeah) I been takin' long flights, hope I got a long life (oh yeah) She gettin' jiggy, she gettin' wavy, she actin' up (actin' up) You feelin' good, you're movin', baby, just back it up (oh) What I say? My niggas at the top You niggas, y'all some opps, you niggas at the bottom, won't see you now And look at my jeans, they say number nine, they say Margiela or Evisu now We pull up, bling, blaow, I told my shawty she wildin', she want a ring now, Evisu now Them niggas at the top don't wanna see you come up with 'em They gon' hold you down, Evisu now Shawty, why you actin' up? You just gotta move right (oh yeah) I been takin' long flights, hope I got a long life (oh yeah) She gettin' jiggy, she gettin' wavy, she actin' up You feelin' good, you're movin', baby, just back it up (oh) What I say? My niggas at the top You niggas, y'all some opps, you niggas at the bottom, won't see you now And look at my jeans, they say number nine, they say Margiela or Evisu now We pull up, bling, blaow, I told my shawty she wildin', she want a ring now, Evisu now Them niggas at the top don't wanna see you come up with 'em They gon' hold you down, Evisu now Evisu now Evisu now Evisu now

I promise you don't know half of my struggles, did a lot for this Mixed emotions got me mixing quali with the tris I feel like double r, cant die young, I got to keep my stick It's either that or be a victim to this crime and sin If I set my mind free is it gone get me out this cycle A deuce of hi-tec with a tech, I'm on autopilot Exotic flavors with this moonrock it got me space flying Bitches turn to groupies for the gang, they get so excited This party full of money makers nigga, you is not invited Girly keep on begging for the dick, she just want me wife her I just want one nighters, but I just can't pipe her Nah, no I can't do that Making poor decisions went down alone with them three straps But answer this, is you gone get clapped or shoot back I just flipped a pound and moonwalked like im Mike Jack I just upped a roll of pink shapes, like have you seen that I can't politic up on the line because niggas phones be tapped And ain't no profit in that bow because you smoking your sack If I'm talking about then I did it these are straight facts But to the DA man I promise thats just rap cap Now I'm on that road, getting money, staying in my lane I'm a stuff this wood with truffle strands, hope it make my day I just dropped a eight in two liters, fill the rest with pain I just told Scrap I seen a opp, he trying to pop they face Bitches neck bopping pussy popping, trying to chase a check Bitch I'm BH Roadmoney, we the fucking best If I hit your bitch from the back first she gave me neck You can pick the drugs to pop your opps or relieve your stress Bandhuntas bitch, you gone do what the fuck I say If I ran track, I'm the coach, ain't running laps today I'm a get a bow and get it gone quick like andele Wrap a brick and hit it with a stick we going hiking today Cousin in that cell fighting life he just beat a case TinyTrey jammed up I told that nigga move the smarter way I was that younging who them niggas told to get rich and move away Because ain't no love up in my city, niggas frivolous be moving fake I promise you don't know half of my struggles did a lot for this Mixed emotions got me mixing quali with the tris I feel like double r, can't die young, I gotta keep my stick It's either that or be a victim to this crime and sin

I said I lowkey been ducked off, I'm trying to get away from my bitch And I be counting up them blues, I'm trying to make my pockets sick And why you buy that little rocket, you know you not blowing shit And me and Dre walked in the function, and why this ham up stick Babygirl keep sucking on that dick just don't stop (Aye) you keep saying you love me so just pass that nigga drop We like the janitors, we sliding down they blocks with these mops (Cmon) These hams always talking about that shit they know not too 4oeRacks, Mr. Bandhunta, I'll ship a bow too And please dnd that group chat, we finna' hit the road boo Please do not try to test my gangster I might show you This Roadmoney, we not cousins, I don't know you I got the Taurus G2, and I can stuff it in my pocket And why you fucking on that ham, you know you just lost your profit You know you don't be hitting roads, your broke ass just stay at home And LAP pulled us over, so know we had to stash pole Where I'm from you always got to keep your heart cold Never put your trust in a bitch, cause' they steady hoeing I'm like Tom Brady, I'm sending twelve bullets right straight to your chest Young nigga playing in the field, coach put him to the bench Me and Dev we rolling off the ak, we too faded I'm 4oeRacks and I'm your newest Compton mayor And I don't really do relations just want to fuck, I'm too player This groupie bitch made me mad, I'm finna' save the cooch for later (Aye) Put this woods down I'm finna' save this shit for later And they don't like me cause' a bitch, I swear to god them dudes is haters (Cmon) I'm finna' break my weed down and roll it up, bet it's a facer Deadhomies, put this beam to his head, then I erased him Remember back in middle school, me and Dev was trying to get it Now it's fucking Bandhuntas, Roadmoney we get chicken Dev brought the ak, thats on the gang we finna' sip it I poured a four up in a deuce, it's so delicious Why you always talking about breaking bitches, you're not pimping I needed cash, I upped my stick and then I stripped him Fuck a beam, that's on DayDay I'm John Wick I'm not missing I told this bitch it's boujie dick and I'm a troph, you can't hit it (Aye) I got twelve in the clip so no we're not fighting This ham used her teeth when she gagging, I gave her a F minus (F) He is not what he talk about, he just a typewriter Went to the backseat and broke her back in, she said I'm a chiropractor Why you posted at Neiman's, you know you can't shop here Kick-flipping and flipping whores, call me Tony Hawk You better put that deuce deuce down, you know that's your brother glock It was me, 4oe, and Dre in middle school We was fucking bitches at Knotts (We really was)

Can give a fuck about how I'm viewed by the people I'm trying to make it for my kid I'm all in, tried every hustle trying to make some dividends Loose lips sink ships so cut them off like split ends After Aaron Rodgers I swear we took off like Peter Pan God said we should forgive but we don't got to make amends So fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch, and fuck all them fake friends If you chose up on me, when I blow just sit back I'm to the neck with every stunt I know these niggas heard of Racks Up in Houston with my rocket, me and Dev smoking thrax At the club, me and tootie and little tabs upping racks Drove to Dallas after that at cotton bowl was upping racks At the galleria, walking through the mall spending racks Blew at least seven racks I hit Cali to make it back Out in Compton trying to stack, from here & there I might rap When I'm posted out in Gram you better know I'm trapping bad Put that Lexus on the interstate, one-sixty on the dash That's no cap, I'm outside with that bitch on me You always talking like you violent, boy that shit phony Kicked the cup but poured a line for my deadhomies Chill brodie Why you never slide for your deadhomies Clown ass Keep the smith tucked in case a nigga want the will slaps I always got some kickback at them kickbacks Known state to state for hunting bands and shipping za packs Hating niggas speaking on my name I can't allow that When emotions run high is when them thoughts run low I done dreamt of every way to hit a lick and up score Me and Bam slept with draco in the car that's no joke Them hard days thugging and long nights rapping we trying to blow Put my pride to the side try not to let the pain show I just caught another case they talking about some years now Man my son almost here I feel him in my spirit now My left hand get to itching when granny spirit come around Im low behind tint, not pushing pedals down Central now I'm a trophy in it's prime, I thought you knew I had the juice Bitches love to gossip about the shit they know that's not true He got a beam and a thirty but I have never seen him shoot Bad bitches in the party, they shaking ass to uncle luke Remember me and Amari we started bandboys, that shit blew I'm grown up now, these niggas know I'm trophied up now They won't touch shit, these niggas know I stay blamped down I beat death once, you try again you getting fanned down Sada Baby, pop a perk and now I'm activated Hit the cooch a couple times man I was too faded On I-Twenty doing a hundred in my lane It's roadmoney, I am not lazy It ain't shit to be my feets but babygirl Just know you got to pay me Kicked a four of purple wok and went and bought some quagen I'm elevating on these niggas going higher Told my lawyer, your not doing shit for me, you fucking fired Can give a fuck about how I'm viewed by the people I'm trying to make it for my kid I'm all in, tried every hustle trying to make some dividends Loose lips sink ships so cut them off like split ends After Aaron Rodgers I swear we took off like Peter Pan God said we should forgive but we don't got to make amends So fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch, and fuck all them fake friends If you chose up on me, when I blow just sit back I'm to the neck with every stunt I know these niggas heard of Racks That's no cap, I'm outside with that bitch on me You always talking like you violent, boy that shit phony Kicked the cup but poured a line for my deadhomies Chill brodie Why you never slide for your deadhomies Clown ass Keep the smith tucked in case a nigga want the will slaps I always got some kickback at them kickbacks Known state to state for hunting bands and shipping za packs These hating niggas speaking on my name I can't allow that