TQ
TQ - Paradise lyrics
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Chorus I kinda wanna drive lexuses Sit back and live life high With the best of shit With a frist full of ice in my president And a pocket full of debbies That you can`t imagine Guarenteed to make the best of it To have a yacht on a lake With water beds in it And a whole lot of women Are singing to my shit With they hands up in the audience Screaming they want it - they want it When I was a lot younger I liked to sit up at the park And drink on St. Ides Drunk as fuck I used to wonder why Some niggas roll 64`s on D`s And some niggas Let their khakis hang till their knees Will I end up just like one of these Or smoke trees overseas And rock Wimbley Bring back a black bentley Full of henessey And earl grey tea sipping it with naomi And they on me I wonder how it happened so fast To go from 33b to first class - laughing And all you hatas`are hurt bad - imagine [repeat chorus] Before I go to sleep at night I say a prayer to the lord above And I`m hoping that he shows me luv Cuz my shit be hot enough To have a whole world dancing Smoking weed on the beach In the sand and All my ladies look well In Chanel and Donna If I trip they got my bail So farewell your honor Ain`t got no time for drama Too busy chilling with the mamas In the bahamas And everybody got they own bag of ganja And you can go and roll a bleezie If you wanna Ain`t got to worry `bout nobody All up on ya [repeat chorus] Give me a house in Fayetteville And a blue 500 Next door to Evander In the tub with Michelle and Samantha And a black pet panther You ring the doorbell I don`t answer And you can`t stand it And you asking TQ why you act that way Cuz it`s too many hatas` With something to say I`m too busy blowing up With my homeboy J [repeat chorus x2]