Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paradise, artist - Tq.
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Song language: English
Paradise |
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) |