[Intro: Rico Love]
Yeah, turn the lights on (M-M-Maybach Music)
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on (M-M-Maybach Music)
Turn the lights on

[Chorus: Rico Love & Meek Mill]
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up (Maybach) and these n***as be lettin' 'em
Yeah

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Th-Th-Th-These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em
I crushed them hoes, I never loved them hoes
And these n***as 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 Louis Vuitton and I super grind, VS stones, they super shine
I pop a 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 actin' up, these n***as be actin' 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 n***as up in the building
Them hoes choose us cause ain't no more choices
[Chorus: Rico Love]
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be acting up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em (Yeah)
These n***as be lettin' 'em, th-these n***as be lettin' 'em
These n***as be lettin' 'em, me, I don't be sweatin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, th-these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em, yeah

[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 jawns 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 for?"
These hoes be actin' up, these n***as keep wifin' them
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 n***a didn't warn you though
Cause you can hit my phone like four in the morning
And I be like, "Hah, I told you so", work

[Chorus: Rico Love]
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be acting up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em (Yeah)
These n***as be lettin' 'em, th-these n***as be lettin' 'em
These n***as be lettin' 'em, me, I don't be sweatin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, th-these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em, yeah
[Verse 3: French Montana]
These hoes be actin' up, b-b-big bread we racking up
Straight to the bank, cee-lo, cancel that bitch like Nino
Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
Wanna Kobe me, wanna Humphrey me
Wanna 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 hundred racks and up
These drums hundred rounds and up
Bitch blow me like a trumpet, twenty thousand all in hundreds
Fuck it, money, money, money, money, money, money (Ah!)
Hah

[Chorus: Rico Love]
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be acting up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em (Yeah)
These n***as be lettin' 'em, th-these n***as be lettin' 'em
These n***as be lettin' 'em, me, I don't be sweatin' 'em
These hoes be actin' up, th-these hoes be actin' up
These hoes be actin' up, and these n***as be lettin' 'em, yeah