Actin’ Up lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro: Casey Veggies & YG]
Hoes go crazy, yeah
Hey, what's your name, lil homie? (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm talking to you
Yeah, yeah
Mustard on that beat, ho!
Yeah, hoe

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
What's your name little mama, what's wavy?
Twenty years old, got no babies
Like CG3, hoes go crazy
Got the Audi man, now I want to cop the 'Cedes (skrt)
Or the Maserati, always keep a chick with body (body)
Blowin' up, they gon' think it's illuminati (what?)
Growing up, never got a slow day (uh)
This world wrong, we just let it rotate
When I'm grindin', my baby be missing me
She a cute chick, different ethnicities (boom)
Pull up to the function with a slow creep
Leave with a girl that's poppin', keep it lowkey
Well respected in the city, n*ggas know me (Know me)
And they go hard for me 'cause they owe me (yeah, they owe me)
Peas and Carrots store off Beverley
Praise God that we livin' heavenly
[Chorus: Casey Veggies & Jesse Rutherford]
They see us when we ball, we be actin' up (actin' up)
Getting calls from your broad, we be actin' up (actin' up)
Pull up coop to the mall, see me actin' up (actin' up)
Back in the morning, I'm actin' up (oh, no, I'm actin' up)
Hoes see us when we ball, yeah, we actin' up (actin' up)
If she say we fell in love, she be actin' up (actin' up)
And my city sold out and I'm actin' up (actin' up)
They don't do it like us, we be actin' up

[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
If she take two sips, she gon' need a fifth (need a fifth)
Can't do eights, we gon' need a zip (need a zip)
I'ma keep it pimp, he gon' keep it simp (simp)
I know it feel good, you could bite your lip (ah)
Give the pus*y away and the price gon' dip (price gon' dip)
Give the pus*y to me, I'ma bite your hips (ha)
Take me to the back, show me where it's at (where it's at)
You better have that crack, where it's at? (where it's at?)
Your pus*y like Thrilla in Minalla
It knock n*ggas out, (yeah) laying on chinchilla (yeah)
You could smoke with me bro, I'm really not a dealer
I just got a lot of weed, like to share it with my n*ggas (uh)
I think we need to have a smoke break
This world wrong, we just let it rotate ('tate)
I tell her okay, go play that 'Yonce ('Yonce)
f*ck me like you tryna be fiancé
[Chorus: Casey Veggies & Jesse Rutherford]
They see us when we ball, we be actin' up (actin' up)
Getting calls from your broad, we be actin' up (actin' up)
Pull up coop to the mall, see me actin' up (actin' up)
Back in the morning, I'm actin' up (oh, no, I'm actin' up)
Hoes see us when we ball, yeah, we actin' up (actin' up)
If she say we fell in love, she be actin' up (actin' up)
And my city sold out and I'm actin' up (actin' up)
They don't do it like us, we be actin' up

[Verse 3: Casey Veggies]
I took a trip and I hope I don't take no losses (none)
Met some fake n*ggas and I met some bosses (boss)
Baby dripping wet, running like a faucet
I do it like a vet but I just started
Vouch for the pus*y, you could put my name on it (do it)
Baby bend it over then she flex on it (flex)
Paid for it in advance, put a check on it
I just see you in the streets, n*gga, we ain't homies (nah)
We ain't homies, (nah) we ain't homies (yeah)
Turnt up in the city if you're looking for me
You only see when I'm shining
Better get used to it, hoe, cause that sh*t's all the time (all the time)
You say you from the streets, well you gotta show me (show me)
How you speak up on me if you don't know me (lame)
That's what I get enough of
Throw them dubs up, we gon' f*ck the club up (like)
[Chorus: Casey Veggies & Jesse Rutherford]
They see us when we ball, we be actin' up (yeah, actin' up)
Getting calls from your broad, we be actin' up (actin' up, yeah)
Pull up coop to the mall, see me actin' up (actin' up)
Back in the morning, I'm actin' up (oh, no, I'm actin' up)
Hoes see us when we ball, yeah, we actin' up (yeah, yeah, actin' up)
If she say we fell in love, she be actin' up (actin' up)
And my city sold out and I'm actin' up (actin' up)
They don't do it like us, we be actin' up

[Outro: Casey Veggies & Jesse Rutherford]
(I'ma go, go)
This that, this sh*t remind me of that Summer '09 sh*t (you listening? you listening?)
You priceless, yeah
Shout out to all my young n*ggas
West side, East side, yeah, LA, Inglewood, yeah
Aw man, Live & Grow
Yeah, we be actin' up
Yeah, aw, we be actin' up
Yeah, we be acting up
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