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Act Right

Yo Gotti
2013-07-243:44 minParoles synchronisées

« Act Right » est une chanson de Yo Gotti, 2013, Pop. La chanson dure 3:44, 84 lines / 659 words.

Paroles

0:10I'm going going back back to the Bay
0:13Rest in peace Mac Dre all I do is talk yay
0:20In the club got them bottles on replay
0:23Tryina break a record like a DJ
0:25That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
0:28I get a pistol and act right
0:30Act right act right
0:32Money don't fold if it ain't right
0:35Act right act right
0:37Niggas playing games get that act right
0:39I'm going going back back to the Bay
0:43Rest in peace Mac Dre I'm a street ni**a all I do is talk yay
0:47Want me in your city ni**a know they gonna pay
0:49Ain't looking for a freak though looking for a freak hoe
0:52Kimberly chain on my neck weigh a kilo
0:54Ni**a just violated pissed dirty to his PO
0:56On a real ni**a scale one to ten you a zero
0:59Damn that a bad b**ch you a Creole
1:01On the West coast b**ches say you from the NO
1:03Act right get your life changed
1:07F**k a purse you can get the last name
1:09Real ni**a sh*t boy I hate lames
1:12All my niggas sell d**e or gang bang
1:15Me and cash get the act right
1:17If you ain't in a foreign you don't look right
1:19In the club got them bottles on replay
1:22Tryina break a record like a DJ
1:24That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
1:27I get a pistol and act right
1:29Act right act right
1:31Money don't fold if it ain't right
1:34Act right act right
1:36Niggas playing games get that act right
1:38I'mma tell you off top motherf**kers free Boosie
1:41Riding in my Lamborghini with the d**e man Uzie
1:43Thinking came with a step might be the sh*t
1:45I got a rooster in my Rari might be your b**ch
1:48I said I pull up to detention that Aventador
1:50Make your b**ch pass out straight hit the floor
1:53Said I never seen a car like that before
1:55What's that thing sticking up I said that's the door
1:57I told YG I'mma ghost ride the whip
1:59And you just hanging out the window ghost ride the clip
2:02I made my first quarter million dollars off the blow
2:04You want a nine piece chicken took that to go
2:07I'mma tell you like this ya'll motherf**ker listen
2:10Tequila all day motherf**ker I'm tripping
2:12But if you run up on me niggas thinking I'm slipping
2:15Michael Jordan with the chopper man I hit you like Pippen act right
2:18In the club got them bottles on replay
2:20Tryina break a record like a DJ
2:22That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
2:25I get a pistol and act right
2:27Act right act right
2:30Money don't fold if it ain't right
2:32Act right act right
2:35Niggas playing games get that act right
2:37Going going back back to the bank
2:40Rest in peace to my safe
2:42I'm a fly ni**a ni**a I take your hoe
2:44I had to leave her if she did me like Coco
2:47The devil talking to me but I don't hear him
2:50Act like I'm deaf like So-So
2:52F**k you f**k him f**k them
2:54F**k my ex and the po po's
2:57Hundred bottles in the cup no Weezy
2:59Niggas start tripping boom bow d**e fiend
3:02Fendi on my shoes Fendi on my belt
3:04I'm in the Fendi store I don't need help
3:07All gold everything like Trinidad
3:09I went to high school with you b**ch you been a rat
3:11I don't got money problems I got trust issues
3:14Two things I gotta stay is with the two pistols
3:16In the club got them bottles on replay
3:19Tryina break a record like a DJ
3:21That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
3:24I get a pistol and act right
3:26Act right act right
3:29Money don't fold if it ain't right
3:31Act right act right
3:34Niggas playing games get that act right
3:39I had to do it for the street hoe
3:42Do right
3:44Getting money living life hoe
I'm going  going back  back to the Bay
Rest in peace Mac Dre  all I do is talk yay
In the club got them bottles on replay
Tryina break a record like a DJ
That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
I get a pistol and act right
Act right  act right
Money don't fold if it ain't right
Act right  act right
Niggas playing games  get that act right
I'm going  going back  back to the Bay
Rest in peace Mac Dre  I'm a street ni**a all I do is talk yay
Want me in your city  ni**a know they gonna pay
Ain't looking for a freak though  looking for a freak hoe
Kimberly chain on my neck weigh a kilo
Ni**a just violated  pissed dirty to his PO
On a real ni**a scale  one to ten  you a zero
Damn  that a bad b**ch  you a Creole
On the West coast b**ches say you from the NO
Act right  get your life changed
F**k a purse you can get the last name
Real ni**a  sh*t boy  I hate lames
All my niggas sell d**e or gang bang
Me and cash get the act right
If you ain't in a foreign you don't look right
In the club got them bottles on replay
Tryina break a record like a DJ
That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
I get a pistol and act right
Act right  act right
Money don't fold if it ain't right
Act right  act right
Niggas playing games  get that act right
I'mma tell you off top motherf**kers  free Boosie
Riding in my Lamborghini with the d**e man Uzie
Thinking came with a step might be the sh*t
I got a rooster in my Rari  might be your b**ch
I said I pull up to detention  that Aventador
Make your b**ch pass out straight hit the floor
Said I never seen a car like that before
What's that thing sticking up  I said that's the door
I told YG I'mma ghost ride the whip
And you just hanging out the window  ghost ride the clip
I made my first quarter million dollars off the blow
You want a nine piece chicken took that to go
I'mma tell you like this  ya'll motherf**ker listen
Tequila all  day motherf**ker I'm tripping
But if you run up on me niggas thinking I'm slipping
Michael Jordan with the chopper  man I hit you like Pippen  act right
In the club got them bottles on replay
Tryina break a record like a DJ
That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
I get a pistol and act right
Act right  act right
Money don't fold if it ain't right
Act right  act right
Niggas playing games  get that act right
Going  going back  back to the bank
Rest in peace to my safe
I'm a fly ni**a  ni**a I take your hoe
I had to leave her if she did me like Coco
The devil talking to me  but I don't hear him
Act like I'm deaf like So-So
F**k you  f**k him  f**k them
F**k my ex and the po po's
Hundred bottles in the cup  no Weezy
Niggas start tripping  boom bow  d**e fiend
Fendi on my shoes  Fendi on my belt
I'm in the Fendi store  I don't need help
All gold everything like Trinidad
I went to high school with you b**ch you been a rat
I don't got money problems  I got trust issues
Two things I gotta stay is with the two pistols
In the club got them bottles on replay
Tryina break a record like a DJ
That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
I get a pistol and act right
Act right  act right
Money don't fold if it ain't right
Act right  act right
Niggas playing games  get that act right
I had to do it for the street  hoe
Do right
Getting money  living life  hoe

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