Smile lyrics

[Chorus: BeatKing]
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Hold up, climb that pole (Oh)
Hold up, break the mold (Club God)
Hold up

[Verse 1: BeatKing]
Take it off, trick, bend over, let me see it (Yeah)
I'm Club God, b*tch, and a trick, I couldn't be it (Nah)
I can't pay for no pus*y, I just want it, I don't need it
Get that bread, get that head, then your number, I delete it (Hold up)
It's BeatKing, b*tch, I'm in the Benz (Yeah)
Gettin' head on 610 (Yeah)
From a b*tch, and that b*tch friends
In the backseat straight tweakin' about it (Hold up)
I got paper, they know it (Yeah)
I got paper, I'ma throw it (Hold up)
Pop that pus*y, b*tch, throw it (Go)
Back that ass up, I'ma tow it (Beep, beep)
I only f*ck with pole killers, pus*y-poppin' gorillas (Hold up)
Money on her mind, but she want more scrilla (Yeah)
She don't need sh*t from no n*gga
She say, "BeatKing, datin' a rap n*gga and a trap n*gga all the same" (Haha)
"Both y'all n*ggas annoying 'cause y'all phones ring all day" (Hah), hold up
But I know that pus*y mine (Yeah)
Throw that ass back and rewind (H-hold up)
Tattoos on her ass, she fine (Yeah)
She got me stalkin' her on Vine (Hold up)
If eatin' pus*y was a crime, then I'd be free
Throw that ass back for Club God and Fat P-I-M-P, hold up
[Chorus: BeatKing]
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Hold up, climb that pole (Oh)
Hold up, break the mold
Hold up

[Verse 2: Fat Pimp]
Take it off, trick, bend over, let me see it (Over, let me see it)
I'm Fat f*ckin' Pimp, and a trick, I couldn't be it (What?)
Got a brown skin and she nineteen (Teen), ass look fat in them Truey jeans (True)
She dance on it and I can't lie, a n*gga thinkin' 'bout wifin'
And baby girl, she got problems (Problems)
Her mom and daddy never loved her (True story)
She go to school and she strip (She strip)
And I sell drugs, so I don't judge her
Yeah, she got me fiendin' like Jodeci (Jodeci)
When she go on stage, I'm cashin' out (Cashin' out)
Her stripper name is oh sh*t (Oh sh*t)
'Cause you the type of girl Drake'll rap about (Got everything)
Got a white girl and she feelin' me (Feelin' me)
Give me head, Lewinsky (Monica)
I'm in the bed where the crease be (Hah)
Have her ride my di*k like a ten-speed
She got two kids, but she on her sh*t (sh*t)
Let me change your life, take you on some trips (Work)
With the best kush, margarita sips
Swipin' black cards, you can keep the tips
On Instagram, she twerkin' (She twerkin')
No lie, lil' mama, I'm lurkin' (True story)
And when you gave me that pus*y (Woo, woo)
I left my sh*t in on purpose (Haha)
She-she on stage, throw a rack out (Rack out)
Got them booty shorts with her back out (Back out)
We can get it poppin' right here in the penthouse
I'ma beat it up 'til I make the b*tch tap out
[Chorus: BeatKing]
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Let me see that pus*y (Smile, smile, smile for me, baby)
Hold up, climb that pole (Oh)
Hold up, break the mold
Hold up