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lance retuya - thug passion lyrics

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ha, you know i had to go over this beat right
westside, westside, westside, westside
thug p-ssion 2013
i’m bout to give it to you like this uh

let me get to the dope sh-t, gotta stay focused
sippin’ thug p-ssion, you already know this
a little alize, and a little champagne
no one f-ck with cristal cause they f-cked up with jay
say what you gotta say, even if you a tipsy
hustle all the time, people thinking that i’m nipsey
every friday’s a menage, thinking that i’m f-ckin’ nicki
but i stay local, nothing like them cali girls when they wanna roll through
hold you, i’m like a bad meal, i go straight to the thighs
i can play batman, you wanna play disguise
the sky looking like a dark knight
it’s that 2012 ending of the world bullsh-t
when the clock struck 12, i was playing cool sh-t
another cool kid comin from the left coast
rappers take notes and let go of the strobe lights
dance beats, and watered down canned meat
i got that pretty boy flow that even pretty boy floyd can’t beat
the new wbo undisputed champion
party jumpin in the back, tell you what’s happenin’
relaxing in the back and, mackin’ with a p-ssion
on some thug p-ssion, you ’bout to get some action
got me side steppin’ doin bball drills
d-mn back in the day, i had them bball sk!lls
now i rock the mic cold, so you know i stay ill, but for real the ladies still feel
me, just another smooth regular west coast g
man i could give a f-ck what people sayin bout me
that sh-t don’t affect me, why you tryna check me?
studying all my life, thinking you can test me
now you probably thinking you ain’t fly enough
you can smoke all the kush and not be high enough
enough to catch me, at the top where the best be
at the espys, with vanessa anne hudgens by my side fixing up my cuff link
straight dime piece, and that drink turn her to a nasty freak
if your girl tell me she ain’t got no man
i believe all girls are good, til i get them into bed
no i ain’t a playa, i just crush a lot
i’m probably the one your girl and cousin be crushin’ on
let’s go, turn this function up, gettin’ h-lla faded ’til we turn irrational
so you can pack a bowl and f-ckin smoke it up
or you can pop one and f-ckin roll it up
but i’mma stay sippin’ on this thug p-ssion, and i’m back up in it rapping with a p-ssion
don’t be asking, it’s the year of that dragon
palm treez for your mind, so keep the speakers blasting



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