Correction Lyrics Venice Beach by Smiley

Featuring(s) : Golde London

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Lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, Mikey in the cut)
(Tony Parker)
I hear through a whore
Yeah, movin' so cold
Wagwan?

[Chorus: Smiley]
Niggas keep dissin' the gang, I heard through a whore (Through a whore)
Had the Glizzy and packs, say, he ain't really know (He ain't really know)
I had a hundred racks, but this bitch short (Came in tall)
We got life in [?] I say what I know (Yeah)
Hundred racks (Yeah), ain't nothin' but a starter pack (It is)
I tell her, "Get it back" (Get it back), and now she got hella racks (You up now)
This girl got hella ass (Hella), she look like a bees (A bees)
Do what she want (Uh-huh), can't be discreet (Can't be discreet)
She'll make a good guy, make you wanna cheat (Make you wanna fuck)
She [?] up on me, I see in her tweets (I see in her tweets)
I feel like a boss but I'm nothin' like Meech (Nothin' like Meech)
I'm all in the trap, I don't wanna teach

[Verse 1: Smiley]
I'm all in the trap, you know I'm gon' bleach (We not gon' stay there)
You know I'm with blunts, you know we gon' teach
Fuck all these whores, you know I'm on fleek (You know I'm on fleek)
I'm countin' these racks, I look like a geek (I need my glasses)
I don't wanna speak, I want a check, I want designer (I want designer)
All over my sleeves
I don't know when, I own the bar
I'ma be rich, while I'm beatin' them odds
Ain't goin' broke (Nah), ain't goin' back (Nah)
I'm goin' bad, it's lookin' sad (Yeah)
Fuck all these whores
They I switch, I feel like MK, I feel like rider
I need a Glizzy, I'm feelin' dizzy, I'm a bad example (Yeah)
But fuck all that shot, tell 'em to get it (Tell them)
You ain't gotta sweat it (Don't)
Fuck my ex, make her regret it

[Chorus: Smiley, Golde London, Both/Smiley & Golder London]
Niggas keep dissin' the gang, I heard through a whore (Through a whore)
Had the Glizzy and packs, say, he ain't really know (He ain't really know)
I had a hundred racks, but this bitch short (Came in tall)
We got life in [?] I say what I know (Yeah)
Hundred racks (Yeah), ain't nothin' but a starter pack (It is)
I tell her, "Get it back" (Get it back), and now she got hella racks (You up now)
This girl got hella ass (Hella), she look like a bees (A bees)
Do what she want (Uh-huh), can't be discreet (Can't be discreet)
She'll make a good guy, make you wanna cheat (Make you wanna fuck)
She [?] up on me, I see in her tweets (I see in her tweets)
I feel like a boss but I'm nothin' like Meech (Nothin' like Meech)
I'm all in the trap, I don't wanna teach (I don't wanna teach)

[Verse 2: Golde London]
When I walk in the room, niggas swear I'm like bees (Swear I'm lookin' bees)
They look at my ass, they all wanna squeeze (All wanna squeeze)
I'm all about my businesss, but I like to tease (Haha, ha)
When he slide in my DM's, all these fools get breeze, neck on freeze
Got a check on me (Me)
And I flex on who will try to mud up on me (Me)
Had to switch on you (You)
Now you're R.I.P, you ain't nothin' like me (Me)
Like me and Smiley (Smiley)
We be over the top, all of the squad
Fuck other squad, give a fuck if you like it or not, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Smiley]
Hundred racks, ain't nothin' but a starter pack (A starter pack)
I tell her, "Get it back" (I tell her, "Get it back"), and now she got hella racks (Hella racks)
This girl got hella ass (Hella), she look like a bees (A bees)
Do what she want

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