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actin like an actress (Explicit) [RAP SONG]


Man,

My f***in’ god.

(Why you gotta act like this?)

(God f***ing dammit!)


Why you gotta act like an actress

Like this ain’t no ho show

Just because we got no glow

Acting like you slow bro

Just cuz I need that dough, dough

It’s like did I care? Yeah, so

You act like you don’t know s**t though

You can calculate how much yo purse cost, you may as well be a pro

Wonderin how much plastic surgery yo boobs had to undergo 

Actin like you a Marilyn Monroe

I give you s**t cuz my money just overflow

Like, you ain’t a new Vincent Van Gouh


You just want money, my d**k, s*x

Soon you finna be my beautiful new ex

Askin for all this s**t just so you can go ahead and flex (weird flex but okay)

Like, I’m tryna figure out what you finna ask for next

All of these have consequences, backfiring, effects

Sometimes I’m wondering if you even have any (f***ing) respect

Sometimes you just perplex (me)


I’m fine if you don’t want me but a hood n***a want you

Hey, seen yo’self yet? If only you and yo b***h crew 

Actually knew

What I could do

Vices and Virtues, you don’t got anything but virtues

Acting blue,

So what if there’s someone else you wanna f***/screw?

It’s like you want me to put my d**k in yo a** and add some glue

Half of the s**t you flex about is untrue

F*** these n****s and f*** yo momma, and finally f*** you.

 

Girl be actin like an actress

Leave my house and go “practice”

She be sleepin in someone elses mattress

She more spread around then the X and Y axis

I dunno if she has any tactics

But sometimes she gotta distract us 

Half of the time she is not actless.

Girl be actin like an actress

Leave my house and go “practice”

She be sleepin in someone elses mattress

She more spread around then the X and Y axis

I dunno if she has any tactics

But sometimes she gotta distract us 

Half of the time she is not actless.

And she loves the baptists.

 

 

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