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TQ - Paradise lyrics
Hook) I kinda wanna drive Lexuses Sit back and live life high with the best of shit WIth a wrist full of ice in my president And a pocket full of Debbies that you can't imagine Guaranteed to make the best of it To have a yacht on a lake with water beds in it And a whole lot of women that are singin' to my shit With they hands up in the audience Screamin' they want it - they want it When I was a lot younger, I used to sit up at the park and drink on St. Ides Drunk as fuck I used to wonder why Some niggas roll sixty-four on D's And some niggas let their khakis hang on their knees Will I end up like one of these? Or smoke trees overseas and rock wimbley Bring back a black bentley full of Henessey And earl grey tea sippin' it with naomi - and they on me! I wonder how it happened so fast To from 33b to 1st class laughin' And all you hatas' are hurt bad...Imagine (Hook) Before I go to sleep at night I say a prayer to the Lord above and I'm hopin' that he shows me luv Cause my shit be hot enough to have the world dancin' Smokin 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 chillin' 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 al up on ya! (Hook) Give me a house in Fayetteville and a blue five hundred 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 askin' TQ why you act this way Cause it's too many hatas' with somethin' to say I'm too busy blowin' up with my homeboy J! (Hook - 2x |
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