SMILE lyrics

by

prettifun



(Intro)
Pretti!
Kill yourself

(Chrous)
I was broke as f*ck, n*ggas started laughing
Damn, I had to run it up, just to make it happen
(?) I'm pistol-packing
I legit don't remember what happened
With my bands, I copped a patek
f*ck n*gga don't want no static
Hit from the back she call me, "Daddy"
What's the move, yeah, what's the addy?
Bad b*tches make me happy
Bad b*tches make me alive as f*ck
Everyday get paid, they asking, "How?"
Feel like a pro, you need to stop
(?)
I can tell that b*tch a bop
I know that b*tch a (?)
Next day she givin' me neck
These n*ggas pay for sex, I just don't know how they ask
She suck di*k thе best, and somehow n*ggas pay for sex

(Vеrse 1)
(?) Get put to rest
That b*tch just pulled up to my crib, I bet you know the rest
Why the f*ck is there (?) on the vest?
And she bad as f*ck, so I said "Yes"
Shoot that b*tch like I'm playing chess
(?)
I said, "What's happening on my chest", I never gave a f*ck
Popping X, but now feel stuck
I'm just gon f*ck em' up
I'm just gon f*ck his face up
She want that head, then say some
(?)
Choppa hit, I might just spray sum'
She wanted that (?) but just never said nun'

(Chrous)
I was broke as f*ck, n*ggas started laughing
Damn, I had to run it up, just to make it happen
(?) I'm pistol-packing
I legit don't remember what happened
With my bands, I copped a patek
f*ck n*gga don't want no static
Hit from the back she call me, "Daddy"
What's the move, yeah, what's the addy?
Bad b*tches make me happy
Bad b*tches make me alive as f*ck
Everyday get paid, they asking, "How?"
Feel like a pro, you need to stop
(?)
I can tell that b*tch a bop
I know that b*tch a (?)
Next day she givin' me neck
These n*ggas pay for sex, I just don't know how they ask
She suck di*k the best, and somehow n*ggas pay for sex

(Outro)
Yeah-ouh
Yo
Yeah
Yuh-yuh
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