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    [Intro]
    Yeah, turn the lights on
    Yeah, turn the lights on
    Yeah, turn the lights on
    Turn the lights on

    [Hook]
    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

    [Verse 1: Meek Mill]
    These hoes be acting up
    And these nigggas 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

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2: Wale]
    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

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3: French Montana]
    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 on it, hundreds
    Fuck it, money, money, money
    Money, money, money, ah!

    [Hook]

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