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City Girls – Act Up Lyrics

City Girls – Act Up Lyrics

(Earl on the beat)

Real ass bitch, give a fuck ’bout a nigga
Big Birkin bag, hoe, five, six figures
Stripes on my ass so he call this pussy Tigger
Fuckin’ on a scammin’ ass, rich ass nigga
Same group of bitches, ain’t no eh-eh to the picture
Drop a couple racks, watch his ass get bigger
Drinkin’ on liquor, and I’m lookin’ at your nigga
If his money right, he can eat it like a Snicker
I ain’t got time for y’all fake ass hoes
Talkin’ all loud in them fake ass clothes
Fake ass shoes match their fake ass gold
I’m the realest bitch ever to you snake ass hoes

Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up

It’s Yung Miami, and I came to run my sack up
Tired ass hoes on my page tryna track us
Brand new chain, City Girls goin’ platinum
I keep a baby Glock, I ain’t fightin’ with no random (Period)
You bitches weak, is you serious?
I let him take the pussy, now he actin’ all delirious
Did the dash and the run, but I can stay superior
She see my number in his phone, and now you actin’ curious (Haha)
He gon’ buy me Gucci if I ask for it (Yup)
He’ll curse a nigga rockin’ Tom Ford (Ow)
I bet your lil’ sister wanna look like me
I bet your lil’ brother wanna fuck on me
Hood bitch, good pussy, I ain’t average
Um, he can’t come around without that cabbage
Um, pop a pussy bitch quick, like a bubblegum
I ain’t never worry, I just deal with it for fun

Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up

JT on the track, and you know I’m ’bout my paper
Pussy sweet, pussy tight, so he called it Lightsaver
If your ass a broke nigga, hell nah, I can’t meet ya
If your ass a rich nigga, imma fuck ya ’til you ain’t one
If that nigga a scammer, I’m turning into a dancer (yup)
I make it clap like he got the right answer
Sit on it with menace, get it harder than a hammer
He wanna fuck on a freak, pussy pink, breast cancer
Oh you like dick, just like I like big buns
I don’t care about your chain, nigga, or your big truck
Yeah, I know you gettin’ it, but is you spendin’ it?
Give a fuck what a nigga got if he ain’t givin’ it
Badass bitch, bad attitude (Yeah)
Nails done, hair done, ass, too (Ow)
Your baby daddy fuckin’ me and suckin’ me
He don’t answer you, bitch, that’s because of me (Period)

Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up

Writer(s): isaac bynum, jatavia johnson, miles parks mccollum