Smile for Me (feat. LOON)

Now mami, it's all about Loon and Massari

It ain't about SL5's and Ferrari's

It ain't about platinum ice by Bulgari

Shots of Patron, pineapple juice Bacardi

I need you to smile for ****, moving your body

It's getting late mami, what time we leaving the party?

I'm getting restless, almost time for breakfast

Chicks is reckless so I'm heading towards the exit

Ladies know me, I'm a charmer

So most of these girls wanna be with me

Maybe because they know that I'm a baller

Thousand dollar bottles in the VIP

Plus I had enough of the drama

All of these honeys that'd be on me

If you wanna lemme hear ya holla

And then if you wanna, won't you call on me?

Baby, could you be down for me

Could you be around for me? (I'm a lover)

It really don't matter, ooh you gotta just smile for me

Could you be down for me?

Could you be around for me? (I'm a lover)

It really don't matter, you really gotta just smile for me

You know you gotta (What?)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me

You know you gotta (What?) (You know you gotta)

Just make it hotter (Ohh) (Just make it hotter)

I'm stacking dollars (Loon, Massari)

Ain't no more drama for me (Let's go)

What's the sense brushing your teeth when you're not gon' smile

I know I'm a bad boy but I'm not that wild

I might hang out late but I'm not that foul

These chicks be on my back like they got my child

Meanwhile you know my style, I'm high profile

Even though I be in the hood where the shhs go bloa

I got stacks and pals, rowin' casters wow, actin' here ma, that's not your style

I can tell by the Chanel you living it well

But you ain't used to dealing with cats that living in Hell

Used to catch tryna get in your tell, cats sniffing your trail

Stocky boots, why you walking those heels

Kinda ill how you making it hotter in your Gucci and Prada

You the reason why a groupie you nada

**** never get seen in Nevada, sipping pina colada

Not with me momma, nah uh (You, you, you gotta)

You know you gotta (What?) (Smile for me, baby)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me (Smile for me, baby)

You know you gotta (What?)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me

I'm coming in Gucci and Prada

I know you caught me looking when you passed by me

When they wanna run up on my holla

And they only thing that I can say is, hey mami

Then I invited shorty to a bottle

She said she didn't drink VSOP

So then I opened up another bottle

After that they come and  took her home with me

Baby, could you be down for me?

Could you be around for me? (I'm a lover)

It really don't matter, ooh you gotta just smile for me

Could you down for me?

Could you be around for me? (I'm a lover)

It really don't matter, you really gotta just smile for me

You know you gotta (What?) (Smile for me, baby)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me (You gotta, you gotta smile for me, baby)

You know you gotta (What?) (Smile for me)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me

You know you gotta (What?)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me (You gotta, you gotta smile for me, baby)

You know you gotta (What?)

Just make it hotter (Ohh)

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me (Smile for me, baby)

I had enough baby drama

You had enough of the drama

All you gotta do is just smile for me

Baby, all you gotta do is smile for me

I had enough baby drama

You had enough of the drama

All you gotta do is just smile for me

All you gotta do is just smile for me

You gotta, get outta

I'm about to make a dollar, baby

You gotta, you gotta smile for me, baby

You know you gotta (Smile for me)

Just make it hotter

I'm stacking dollars

Ain't no more drama for me