Thug Passion

A'ight new drink

One part Alizé one part Cristal

Thug's Passion baby

Y'all know what time it is

This drink is guaranteed to get the pussy wet and the dick hard

Now if you with me

Pour a glass and drink with a nigga you know what I mean

I ain't tryin' to turn you all niggas into alcohols alcoholics

I'm just tryin' to turn you into motherf**kin' thugs

So come and get some of this Thug Passion baby

I could pull out the drink and be good until it's relevant

But I'm a straight soldier

I'll roll up a nigga like it's Heaven sent

Tripping over dead presidents

They got these derelicts

I throw was down with this business

Trying to clown and get a cent

And so rather than stand forever been thinking

Drinking over a felony

And hell of me and how it will be some other shit

People telling me to cool out

But they ain't feeling me

A motherf**king fool about

My f**king cheddar cheese

And it pleases passion of mine

Thugging hugging plenty of G's

And laughing while I pass through times

And all these bastards be watching

Just keep it plain

And I'mma keep it the same partner just take it the simple game

I can pinkle with the rain twinkling

Diamonds and things go blinking

Enough to hold me til I'm old and wrinkling

And these adversaries

They gonna have to be worrying

'Cause I'mma be illing fulfilling my passion

Til I'm burying my Thug Passion

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

Ooh whoa

Now what if me

Turn this Hennessey into a robbery

The Prophecy probably suddenly

Switch and how it supposed to be and dirty money

Can't be evil 'cause it's filling up my tummy

Born in a position death collision was futuristic

Twisting riches but there is only one way to make more

So I'm standing on the corner

Trying to hustle in the snow and my bigger bro

Couldn't know but buy a 44 blasting at playa haters wanting more

With a Thug Passion

Putting down mashin'

Control by this Thug's Passion

Unlike them other bustas pistol blasting

I'm asking what happened

To the niggas who kept it real

Like they claim to

That's when I bang do see thang true

Travelling this road my poor soul has been consolidated

With all this bullshit that I done tolerated

How I made it can easily stated

It's like my heart be gripped with the Passion

To be the f**king greatest

Load up and take shit

Make it to some high dollar gangsta shit

Jack a stack 'til we got enough bank to split

Creep with me

Through that immortal flow

Thug Passion got you trembling like Death on the Row

Make your move

So I can throw your mind a curve

While I'll be blowing up the scene

Like my nigga Mr Herb

Take a toke as your heart goes full arrest

I got the bomb so nigga f**k the rest

You need a dub to get you flowing

And let that loc see smoke

Feeling the strokes of the 9 squeeze tight and slow

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

Oh whoa

They say money don't make the man

But damn I'm making money

Observing you motherf**kers

'Cause some of you bitches funny

Say you want it but you bullshitting

Licking them lips you got me about to act a fool quick

Sipping on some Alizé and Cristal

Meanwhile buy me a drink and get to winking at me

She smiles a niggas full of passion

Satisfaction is everlasting

"How does it feel " what I'm asking

While I'm rubbing on that ass

"Why you laughing "

See I'm digging as if I'm curious

Full blown and furious

Baby get a grip

When I be doing this

It's so physical

My attraction driven by alcohol

Beware of my reaction

Baby I'm born to ball

Thugged out on Death Row

You better recognize and picture what I said so

Now you can feel it it's a portion for my niggas in motion

Forever blasting bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

Oh whoah

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

Oh whoah

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

Oh whoah

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it going on

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

You got me dripping wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your Thug Passion baby

Oh whoah