Act Up Lyrics – City Girls

Act Up Lyrics by City Girls is the latest English song lyrics written by JT, Earl on the Beat, Lil Yachty and produced by Earl on the Beat.

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Act Up Song Details

Song: Act Up
Singer: City Girls
Written: JT, Earl on the Beat, Lil Yachty
Producer: Earl on the Beat

Act Up Lyrics

(Earl on the beat)

Real a*sbitch, give a f**k ’bout a nigga
Big Birkin bag, hold five, six figures
Stripes on my a*sso he call this p**sy Tigger
f**kin’ on a scammin’ ass, rich a*snigga
Same group of bitches, ain’t no adding to the picture
Drop a couple racks, watch this a*sget 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 you fake-a*shoes
Talkin’ all loud in them fake-a*sclothes
Fake a*sshoes match that fake-a*sgold
I’m the realest bitch ever to you snake-a*shoes

Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Act up, you can get snatched up
Dirty a*snails, baby girl, you need to back up

It’s Yung Miami, and I came to run my sack up (Yup)
Tired-a*shoes on my page tryna track us (Ha)
Brand new chain, City Girls goin’ platinum (Facts)
I keep a baby Glock, I ain’t fightin’ with no random, period (Period)
You bitches weak, is you serious? (Haha)
I let him taste the p**sy, now he actin’ all delirious (Ow)
Did the dash in the Rover like it’s Fast and Furious
She see my number in his phone, now you actin’ curious (Bitch)
He gon’ buy me Gucci if I ask for it (Yup)
He a classy nigga rockin’ Tom Ford (Classy)
I bet your lil’ sister wanna look like me (Lil’ bitch)
I bet your lil’ brother wanna f**k on me
Hood bitch, good p**sy, I ain’t average, um
He can’t come around without that cabbage, um (Nah)
Pop a p**sy 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 a*snails, baby girl, you need to back up

JT on the track, and you know I’m ’bout my paper
p**sy sweet, p**sy tight, so he called it Lifesaver
If your a*sa broke nigga, hell nah, I can’t date ya
If your a*sa rich nigga, I’ma f**k ya ’til you ain’t one
If that nigga a scammer, I’m turnin’ to a dancer (Yup)
I make it clap like he got the right answer
Sit on it with manners, get it harder than a hammer
He wanna freak, p**sy pink, breast cancer
Oh, you like big butts, well I like big bucks
I don’t care about your chain, nigga, or your big truck (Nah)
Yeah, I know you gettin’ it, but is you spendin’ it?
Give a f**k what a nigga got if he ain’t givin’ it
Ba-bada*sbitch, bad attitude (Yeah)
Nails done, hair done, a*stoo (Ow)
Your baby daddy f**kin’ 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 a*snails, baby girl, you need to back up

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