Aight, new drink one part alize one part cristal Thugs 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 know what I mean ? I ain't trying to turn you all niggas into alcoholics Alcoholics (ha ha) I'm just trying to turn you into motherfucking thugs So come and get some of this thug passion Baby
I could pull out the drink and be good 'till it's relevant but I'm a straight solider, I'll roll up a nigga like its Heaven sent Tripping over dead presidents they got these derelicts I throw was down with this business Tryin' 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 mother fucking fool 'bout my fucking cheddar cheese and it pleases, passion of mine Thuggin huggin plenty of G's and laughing while I pass through times And all these back stabbers be watching Just keep it plain I'm a keep it the same partner Just take it the simple game I can pinkle with the rain twinkling diamonds and thangs go plinklin enough to hold me, til' I'm, old and wrinkling and These adversaries they gonna have to be worrying cause I'm a be illing Fulfilling my Passion Till I'm burryin' 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 owwowwwowwww
Now what if me turn this Hennessy, 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 see Born in a position Death collision was futuristic twisting riches But there is only one way to make mo' so I'm standing on the corner trying to hustle in the snow and My bigger bro couldn't know but buy a four four blasting at player hating wantin' mo' with a Thug Passion
Putting down mashin' control by this Thug's Passion unlike them other busters pistol blastin' 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 Traveling this road my poor soul has been consolidated with all this bullshit I done tolerated How I made it can easily stated it's like my heart be gripped with the Passion to be the fucking greatest Load up and take shit
Make this to some high dollar gangster 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 blowing up the scene like my nigga Mr. Herb take a toke as your heart goes full arrest I got the bomb so nigga, fuck the rest you need a thug to get you flowin' and let that loc see smoke feelin' the strokes of the nine squeeze tight and slow
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 bullshitin' lickin' them lips you got me about to act a fool quick sippin' on some Alize and Cristal, meanwhile buy me a drink and get to winking at me she smiles a niggas 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 niggas in motion forever blastin' bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion
