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I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a fist 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 just singin' to my shit
With their hands up in the audience screamin' 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 niggaz roll sixty-four's on D's
And some niggaz 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 Hennessey
And Earl Gray tea sippin' it with Naomi
And they on me I wonder how it happened so fast

To go from thirty-three B to first class laughing
And all you hatas' are hurt bad imagine
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a fist 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 just singin' to my shit
With their hands up in the audience screamin' they want it
Before I go to sleep at night
I say a prayer to the Lord above
And I'm hoping that he shows me love
'Cause my shit be hot enough
To have a whole 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 all up on yeah
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a fist 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 just singin' to my shit
With their hands up in the audience screamin' they want it
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' "T Q why you act that way?"
'Cause it's too many hatas' with some to say
I'm too busy blowin' up with my homeboy J
Hey yeah
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a fist 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 just singin' to my shit
With their hands up in the audience screamin' they want it
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a fist 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 just singin' to my shit
With their hands up in the audience screamin' they want it

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Tq

Terrance Quaites is an American R&B singer, known professionally as TQ.

TQ was raised in the church (he sang in the choir) but his real education came from the streets, where the first wave of hip-hop music became the soundtrack to his life. "From Monday to Saturday I was hangin', partyin', chasing girls, getting in trouble, and straight-up acting the fool," he admits. "But on Sunday my mother dragged me out of bed to go to church. That's where I developed my singing voice and learned how to make people feel me."

TQ was never a thug in the true sense of the word: His hard-working parents instilled positive values in him, and didn't hesitate to set him straight when he was wrong. At 16, when his mom found a gun in his room, she sent the teenager to live with an aunt in Atlanta. In retrospect, says TQ, "sending me down South saved my life. It made me straighten up—for awhile, anyway."

These conflicting circumstances honed TQ's survival instincts and his passion for music. "The little money I had to buy records was spent on rap," he notes. "See, I really wasn't much into my generation's r&b. I listened more to the old-school soul that my parents had in the house. So my music now is more a combination of that and hard-core hip-hop."

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