ACT UP Songtext
von Camie
ACT UP Songtext
Yeah, you pissing me off, I got no real reason to go right now
Yeah, she building me up, I′m tryna keep that lead
But I don't know how
Why you pulling me up? I got a bad lil′ bitch I got somehow
Yeah, you blowing me up, I know that I'm colder than snow right now
Don't be showing me up, when I win I know they finna say "wow"
I been pouring it up, yeah, this bass so loud, it′s shaking my house
I ain′t bored enough, I do not fuck with snakes, you know they foul
(Fuck)
I'm ′bout to wear this fit, mad denim
She 'bout to eat my shit, no manners
She put a spell on me, she got no mana
That bitch, she fuck with me tight like bandana
I′m 'bout to pull that bitch like a banner
I′m 'bout to see your tricks like scanner
KILL
(Yeah, yuh)
I'm going crazy, I′m taking my meds now
This shit ′bout to get to my head now
I make a bag, I'm top like ten now
So high, don′t know what I said now
Watch your step, you know where you tread now
I fucked that bitch in your bed now
(Yuh)
I X up, I'm ′bout to fuck that bitch, I do not know
Yeah, she flex up, I gotta tell that bitch to watch her tone
(Huh)
I get up, I'm ′bout to buy this shit and dip it in chrome
So many clothes in my closet, nigga like me 'bout to go play dress-up
How many bands in my pocket?
You tryna know, so I give you an answer
'Bout to shoot this shit like a rocket
In outer space, this shit like NASA
I don′t know that you can′t top it
You better stop that shit, fess up
I sit in this bitch and lock in
I'm ′bout to put my girl in a Tesla
KILL
Yeah, that bitch I know
She wanna suck this dick, I'm ′bout to go bless up
(Toma)
I fuck that hoe, I don't know who that is
She throwing that ass up
I′m better though, you know who I am
I couldn't just pass up
I want her throat, if that shit too much
I might need backup
I'm fly like crow, if I see that bitch
I′m ′bout to go act up
(Oh yeah)
I'm ′bout to make some dough
When I lock in, I turn to demon
Yeah, I switch that flow
I fucked the bitch, she wanted my semen
Now she know I'm a pro
She love my fans, she love my legion
We going blow for blow
She want me back, I don′t need a reason, reason
Yeah, she building me up, I′m tryna keep that lead
But I don't know how
Why you pulling me up? I got a bad lil′ bitch I got somehow
Yeah, you blowing me up, I know that I'm colder than snow right now
Don't be showing me up, when I win I know they finna say "wow"
I been pouring it up, yeah, this bass so loud, it′s shaking my house
I ain′t bored enough, I do not fuck with snakes, you know they foul
(Fuck)
I'm ′bout to wear this fit, mad denim
She 'bout to eat my shit, no manners
She put a spell on me, she got no mana
That bitch, she fuck with me tight like bandana
I′m 'bout to pull that bitch like a banner
I′m 'bout to see your tricks like scanner
KILL
(Yeah, yuh)
I'm going crazy, I′m taking my meds now
This shit ′bout to get to my head now
I make a bag, I'm top like ten now
So high, don′t know what I said now
Watch your step, you know where you tread now
I fucked that bitch in your bed now
(Yuh)
I X up, I'm ′bout to fuck that bitch, I do not know
Yeah, she flex up, I gotta tell that bitch to watch her tone
(Huh)
I get up, I'm ′bout to buy this shit and dip it in chrome
So many clothes in my closet, nigga like me 'bout to go play dress-up
How many bands in my pocket?
You tryna know, so I give you an answer
'Bout to shoot this shit like a rocket
In outer space, this shit like NASA
I don′t know that you can′t top it
You better stop that shit, fess up
I sit in this bitch and lock in
I'm ′bout to put my girl in a Tesla
KILL
Yeah, that bitch I know
She wanna suck this dick, I'm ′bout to go bless up
(Toma)
I fuck that hoe, I don't know who that is
She throwing that ass up
I′m better though, you know who I am
I couldn't just pass up
I want her throat, if that shit too much
I might need backup
I'm fly like crow, if I see that bitch
I′m ′bout to go act up
(Oh yeah)
I'm ′bout to make some dough
When I lock in, I turn to demon
Yeah, I switch that flow
I fucked the bitch, she wanted my semen
Now she know I'm a pro
She love my fans, she love my legion
We going blow for blow
She want me back, I don′t need a reason, reason
Writer(s): Ethan Alrawi, Javel Tristan Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

