Act Right Lyrics

I got a bad bitch but she don't wanna act right

And i'm a dickhead this not the girl from last night

I'm living lavish Mercedes-Benz the fast life

He up it not to shoot it, nigga must've hit a lag spike

I hear them talking but i'm laughing bitch, HA HA

I call her what's her name and Dj call her baba

And she gone fuck with me a young nigga a rockstar

This Casamigos in my double cup no wockhardt

Get her to eat it up cause she see that designer fit

I smoking gas this ain't no Perc or no Klonopin

She see the bank account she know I got a lot of bread

I'm counting green and blues and none this shit is counterfeit

Left hand on the wheel i'm swerving, go go

Right hand on the gear it switch to sport mode

G-O-D what i fear I ain't a hoe bro

She suck it up while i'm steering going loko

She gone throw it back, I let it clap and throw my hands up

She say this and that like she an actor, she a dancer

I don't never cap I caught him lacking caught a and one

All she got to do is shake that ass I throw them bands up

Lil bro a shooter and the other drive the getaway

My liver fucked up, it's migos in my lemonade

You call that bitch your wifey, I still call her what's her name

I got one in the clip i'm trying to play that Russian game

I got a bad bitch but she don't wanna act right

And i'm a dickhead this not the girl from last night

I'm living lavish Mercedes-Benz the fast life

He up it not to shoot it, nigga must've hit a lag spike

I hear them talking but i'm laughing bitch, HA HA

I call her what's her name and Dj call her baba

And she gone fuck with me a young nigga a rockstar

This Casamigos in my double cup no wockhardt