Rick Ross
Rick Ross - Bound 2 Freestyle songtekst
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[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 [Kanye West] 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