Bound 2 Freestyle (feat. Kanye West)

Rick Ross:

Check, I just wanna know your mindset

Here starin' at your fine ex

Damn, this where you put your time at

Unappreciated like that Timex

Let me rewind that, G-shit, let me rewind that

Check, I just wanna know your mindset

Here starin' at your fine ex

Damn, this where you put your time at

Unappreciated like that Timex

She ready for this dope boy dialect

In the kitchens with Getty whippin' that Pyrex

The East Coast meets Kanye West

Death Row reeks underneath my breath

Storage wars, all the whores, I walk away

Chad and Evelyn evidence, just a block away

Do the bitches love you when you out the league?

Will my car still crank when I hit the keys?

When did dark skinned brothers learn to ski?

Got a thing for Khloe, Lamar lost his feet

Scott Dis'nick, Taylor check me in a week

Black bottle boy, nigga blazin' peach

Such an amazin' piece, such an amazin' speech

This is easy to me

Ruthless Records, next Eazy to be

May we live long, rich forever

She can hear it in my tone, rich forever

Standin' on my own, Anderson Silva

Break a bone, nigga gone 'til November

Run in your home, put your infant in a blender

Sippin' a smoothie or give it up smoothly

Don't panic, only lyrics for my movie

You couldn't handle my tender life, forreal

Hood stripes worth more than my deal

Motherfucker ain't as real

10 mil' in a duffle, make a nigga shiver

St. Bartholomews chillin' for the winter

You makin' wack songs with the nice titles

All chains, no rings, never see the finals

Charlie Wilson:

I know you're tired of loving, of loving

With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)

Kanye West:

Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures

One good girl is worth for thousand bitches

I wanna fuck you hard on the sink

After that, give you something to drink

Step back, can't get spunk on the mink

I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?

Hey, you remember where we first met?

Okay, I don't remember where we first met

But hey, admitting is the first step

And hey, you know ain't nobody perfect

And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep

But hey, their backstroke I'm tryna perfect

And hey, ayo, we made it: Thanksgiving

So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas

She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist

Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches?

Maybe we could still make it to the church steps

But first, you gon' remember how to forget

After all these long-ass verses

I'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept

Charlie Wilson:

I know you're tired of loving, of loving

With nobody to love, nobody, nobody

Just grab somebody, no leaving this party

With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)

Kanye West:

Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth

Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth