Safaree – SB Paradise lyrics

Stuntgang shit
Always wanted to stunt so hard
Always wanted to ride that whip
Always wanted to fuck that bitch
Can't believe, I fucked that bitch
CB told me, kill this shit
I always wanted to wear that ice
I always wanted a paradise
I always wanted a paradise

Now don't be mad at me I took your bitch
Curiosity from how she want the dick
Man I feel like stunting be the best drug
Niggas love the hate, bitches love to show love

Executive producer of platinum albums
I ain't trippin' off you niggas old albums
Go to Diddy's house for a wine taste
I ain't even need to bring the cheesecake
God Diddy chef cooking me steak
Did a nigga really hit the sweapstakes
Threw 50k in the briefcase
Italian bitches for a speed date

Minding my business, I'm shopping for islands
Ducatis and boats, we be eatin' Italian
I got a divorce cause a niggas was wildin'
I don't got a stylist, but bitch I be stylin'
I am Mike Will but nigga I made it
The [?] she got you niggas sedated
They want to front on me but niggas cannot
They want to front work, but lookin' like cops
We shippin' that work from, oh no you cannot
I'm not a red light, so my nigga just stop
Come from Brooklyn where they shootin' a lot
I call 'em Kobe cause they shootin' a lot

Money bag, money bag, money bag (x2)

Stuntman, Stuntman, Stuntman
Brooklyn man, Brooklyn man, Brooklyn man

Always wanted to ride that whip
Always wanted to fuck that bitch
Can't believe, I fucked that bitch
CB told me, kill this shit
I always wanted to wear that ice
I always wanted a paradise
I always wanted a paradise

Now don't be mad at me I took your bitch
Curiosity from how she want the dick
Man I feel like stunting be the best drug
Niggas love the hate, bitches love to show love

I opened [?] and really shitted on 'em
When I got the beat I really did it on 'em
Niggas wanna ask what would I do
Check my first verse, maybe line too
Nigga did what, yeah he lied to
When pigs fly nigga swine fly
I ain't Tony but I'm feeling great
Tell me why your bitch looking like the planet of bathing apes
Having a [?] with [?]
They don't know I own Felipe show
Look at my wrist it's like bling blow
Sign on my neck its like cling clow
Hold up, wait, somebody tell [?] go bring me my Nina
I wheelie on bikes while I'm out on [?]
I painted my vocals like my name is Peter
I'm in a G5, I don't like G2
Your verse goes out, well nigga me too
Hold up, wait, I kill this shit
I don't think I was supposed to kill this shit
This ain't my song and I kill this shit
Brooklyn [?] and I kill this shit