Ha, you know I had to go over this beat right

Westside, westside, westside, westside

Thug Passion 2013

I'm bout to give it to you like this uh

Let me get to the dope shit, gotta stay focused

Sippin' thug passion, you already know this

A little Alize, and a little champagne

No one fuck with Cristal cause they fucked 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 fuckin' 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 bullshit

When the clock struck 12, I was playing cool shit

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 passion

On some thug passion, you 'bout to get some action

Got me side steppin' doin bball drills

Damn back in the day, I had them bball skills

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 fuck what people sayin bout me

That shit 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' hella faded 'til we turn irrational

So you can pack a bowl and fuckin smoke it up

Or you can pop one and fuckin roll it up

But I'mma stay sippin' on this Thug Passion, and I'm back up in it rapping with a passion

Don't be asking, it's the year of that dragon

Palm Treez for your mind, so keep the speakers blasting