Thug Passion (feat. Jewell, Storm & Outlawz)

Alright, 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 ****

You know what I mean?

I ain't tryin' to turn y'all **** into alcohols, alcoholics

I'm just tryin' to turn you into motherfuckin' thugs

So come get some of this thug passion, baby

Man, I could, pull like they dick would, be good till it's relevant

But I'm a straight soldier that'll roll up a **** like it's heaven sent

Trippin' over dead presidents, they got these derelicts

I thought was down with this business tryin' to clown and get a cent

And so rather than stand forever, been thinkin'

Drinkin' over a felony, hell of me and how it will be in hella shit

People tellin' me to cool out, but they ain't feelin' me

A motherfuckin' fool 'bout my fuckin' cheddar cheese

And it pleases, passion of mine, thuggin'

Huggin' plenty of G's and laughin' while passin' through times

And all these backstabbers be watchin', just keep it plain

And I'ma keep it the same, partner, just take it, a simple game

I can pinkle with rain twinklin', diamonds and things go blinkin'

Enough to hold me till I'm old and wrinklin'

These adversaries, they gon' have to be worryin'

'Cause I'ma be illin', fulfillin' my passion till I'm buryin' my thug passion

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it goin' on

Give me some of your thug passion, baby

You got me drippin' wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your thug passion, baby, oh

Now what if me turn this Hennessy to a robbery?

The prophecy probably suddenly switch how it supposed to be

And dirty money can't be evil 'cause it's fillin' up my tummy

Born in a position, death collision was futuristic

Twistin' riches, but there's only one way to make more

So I'm standin' on the corner tryin' to hustle in the snow

And my bigger bro couldn't know

But buy a .44, blastin' at playa haters wantin' more with a thug passion

Puttin' down, mashin', controlled by this thug's passion

Unlike them other bustas pistol blastin', I'm askin' what happened

To them **** who kept it real like they claim to?

That's what money and fame do, see, they ain't true

Travelin' this road, my poor soul has been consolidated

With all this bullshit that I done tolerated, how I made it can be easily stated

It's like my hardest bring the grip with the passion

Left me the fuckin' greatest, load up and take shit

Make it to some high dollar gangsta shit

Jack a stack till we got enough bank to split

Creep with me through that immortal flow

Thug passion got you tremblin' like Death on the Row

Make your move, so I can throw your mind a curve

While I'll be blowin' up the scene like my **** Mr. Herb

Take a toke as your heart goes full arrest

I got the bomb, so ****, fuck the rest

You need a thug to get you flowin', let that loc see smoke

Feelin' the strokes of the 9, squeeze tight and slow

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it goin' on

Give me some of your thug passion, baby

You got me drippin' wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your thug passion, baby, oh

They say money don't make the man, but damn, I'm makin' money

Observin' you motherfuckers 'cause some of you bitches funny

Say you want it, but you bullshittin'

Lickin' them lips, you got me 'bout to act a fool quick

Sippin' on some Alizé and Cristal

Meanwhile, buy me a drink and get to winkin' at me

She smiles, a ****'s full of passion, satisfaction is everlastin'

"How does it feel?", what I'm askin' while I'm rubbin' on that ass

"Why you laughin'?", see, I'm diggin' as if I'm curious

Full blown and furious, baby, get a grip when I be doin' 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 potion for my **** in motion

Forever blastin', bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it goin' on

Give me some of your thug passion, baby

Thug passion

You got me drippin' wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your thug passion, baby, oh

Thug passion

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it goin' on

Give me some of your thug passion, baby

Thug passion

You got me drippin' wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your thug passion, baby, oh

Thug passion

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it goin' on

Give me some of your thug passion, baby

You got me drippin' wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your thug passion, baby, oh

I heard it's the bomb

And you got it goin' on

Give me some of your thug passion, baby

You got me drippin' wet

From the way you make me sweat

Give me some of your thug passion, baby, oh