[{"id":26676546,"name":"Actin' Up","trackName":"Actin' Up","artistName":"Wale & Meek Mill","albumName":"MMG Presents: Self Made, Volume 2","duration":238.785306,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn the lights on\nYeah, turn the lights on\nYeah, turn the lights on\nTurn the lights on\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nAnd these niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nAnd me, I don't be sweating 'em\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nAnd these niggas be letting 'em\nI crushed them hoes, I never love them hoes\nAnd these niggas be sweating 'em\nCause I run shit like Edgerrin\nOr better yet, like Rev and them\nAnd on the bottom of my sneaks they red, man\nAnd I ain't talking 'bout no damn Meth and them\nStay Louboutin and I super grind\nVS stones, they super shine\nI pop the Perc, I get super high\nAnd I drill your bitch, root canal\nI rock Tom Ford, Concords\nAnd I shine on these dime whores\nThis bitch done bought me a Rolex\nAnd I still ain't got no time for her\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese niggas be acting tough\nI'm in the Phantom, I'm backing up\nAnd I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck\nSo hold your horses, Polo horses\nAston Martin, we roll in Royces\nReal niggas up in the building\nThem hoes choose us, ain't no more choices\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nAnd these niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nAnd me, I don't be sweating 'em\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nSee, me, I don't practice much\nGold albums from the word of mouth\nGold bottles in the back of us\nThese Jones be broke as fuck\nToo uptight, they won't open up\nShe got her arms folded even on the phone\nI'm like, what the fuck is she here fo?\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese niggas keep wifing up\nPlease homie, got me cracking up\nNever spent one more than a night with her\nThese hoes be a fucking joke\nThey'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though\nCause you can hit my phone like four in the morning\nAnd I be like, hah, told you so\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nAnd these niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nThese niggas be letting 'em\nAnd me, I don't be sweating 'em\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nBig bread we racking up\nStraight to the bank, cee-lo\nCancel that bitch like Nino\nRatchet ass ho, don't play with me\nWant to Kobe me, want to Humphrey me\nWant to Michael me, Russell me\nTake me to the bank and Tiger me\nNow these hoes be acting up\nThese clothes ten stacks and up\nThese cars 100 racks and up\nThese drums 100 rounds and up\nBitch, blow me like a trumpet\nTwenty thousand, all in hundreds\nFuck it, money, money, money\nMoney, money, money, ah!\n\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting up\nThese hoes be acting 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And I ain't talking 'bout no damn Meth and them\n  Stay Louboutin and I super grind\n  VS stones, they super shine\n  I pop the Perc, I get super high\n  And I drill your bitch, root canal\n  I rock Tom Ford, Concords\n  And I shine on these dime whores\n  This bitch done bought me a Rolex\n  And I still ain't got no time for her\n  These hoes be acting up\n  These niggas be acting tough\n  I'm in the Phantom, I'm backing up\n  And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck\n  So hold your horses, Polo horses\n  Aston Martin, we roll in Royces\n  Real niggas up in the building\n  Them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices\n\n  These hoes be acting up\n  These hoes be acting up\n  These hoes be acting up\n  And these niggas be letting 'em\n  These niggas be letting 'em\n  These niggas be letting 'em\n  These niggas be letting 'em\n  And me, I don't be sweating 'em\n\n  These hoes be acting up\n  See, me, I don't practice much\n  Gold albums from the word of mouth\n  Gold bottles in the back of us\n  These Jones be broke as fuck\n  Too uptight, they won't open up\n  She got her arms folded even on the phone\n  I'm like, what the fuck is she here fo?\n  These hoes be acting up\n  These niggas keep wifing up\n  Please homie, got me cracking up\n  Never spent one more than a night with her\n  These hoes be a fucking joke\n  They'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though\n  Cause you can hit my phone like four in the morning\n  And I be like, hah, told you so\n\n  These hoes be acting up\n  These hoes be acting up\n  These hoes be acting up\n  And these niggas be letting 'em\n  These niggas be letting 'em\n  These niggas be letting 'em\n  These niggas be letting 'em\n  And me, I don't be sweating 'em\n\n  These hoes be acting up\n  Big bread we racking up\n  Straight to the bank, cee-lo\n  Cancel that bitch like Nino\n  Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me\n  Want to Kobe me, want to Humphrey me\n  Want to Michael me, Russell me\n  Take me to the bank and Tiger me\n  Now 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