Baby Veeno - Paradise lyrics

[Verse 1: Baby Veeno] Watch as I k** ‘em with a verse then I pack ‘em in a hearse Hat back Fred Durst I be stronger than a curse Out my way all the pressure 'bout to make a n***a burst For me to k** tracks and spit flame is a must We out here tryna get it And we don't even sweat it The name Baby Veeno D.O.P.E be team don't you ever forget it get it I'm chillin' now with that stupid flow Lookin' fresh in my white tees call my haters stupid hoes Comfortable in my nikes,f** anybody that don't like me Swear my life a movie I must be directin' like spike lee Make ‘em freeze ‘cause my style so cold Got that dough yeah my pockets stay swole Tiger Woods swag put my balls in her hole Optimus Prime tell ‘em when to roll They say Veeno wack but I just lol This ain't the net no time for trolls I'm the sh** no hyperbole I k**ed this beat call crime patrol I'm doin' me and I'm stuntin' I spit the truth I ain't frontin' Pursuin' my goals not loosin' control cause I ain't stoppin' at nothin' Pretty n***a my face good, hustle hard like Ace Hood I'm fly I'm in space dude, I eat the money it taste good [Refrain: Paradise] And dreams of Para-Para-Paradise Para-Para-Paradise Para-Para-Paradise Every time she closed her eyes [Verse 2: Baby Veeno] First it was like nah Veeno ain't gon' make it Now they reachin' out they hands expectin' me to shake it But I laugh (I laugh) and I walk away Because I leave ‘em in the spot they stay I'm on top today No navigation had to find my way Now they see me ridin' with the top off Shawty body ‘bout to pop off Spittin' the lyrical flow that let you know that I'm hotter than a bottle of hot sauce Now they on my dick like flies on sh** so I must be the hot goss No train before I bring that pain y'all b**hes better hop off They were talkin' sh** ‘bout pants saggin' But all of sudden they wanna be jumpin' on the bandwagon Man I spit that fire I must be some sort of tanned dragon If you finna hatin' lick my nuts ‘cause they still hangin' Said to the doc oh I'm so sick Didn't come alone I came with the click Didn't come alone I came with your chick Should sign fire flame is what I spit Every track that I'm on is a automatic hit Still keep it G got a automatic kit Never on the ground on the top is where I sit I'mma boss like Ross so I got the Cuban is lit [Refrain]