TQ - Paradise lyrics

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]