Bound 3 lyrics

by

Lil B


[Intro]
(Uh-huh, honey)

[Verse: Lil B]
Yeah I do my thang, b*tch what's up?
Young Based God, came in with the ballers
Iced out chain, b*tch, I'm rich off that same sh*t
Sixty-five hoes on my di*k, b*tch, it's Christmas
Straight Westside, Bay Area b*tch, I'll grave em
Pretty boy sh*t, Based God finna' hang em
Armed like a cradle and you n*ggas can't stop me
Shouts out to Mack Maine getting rich and c*cky
b*tch it's still West side, shouts out to Weezy
Young Based God with that 55 heater
187 b*tch, I pull a 2-11 b*tch
With that tiny shirt mane and the tiny pants mane
I'm on Based World and I f*ck with, Cash Money n*ggas
Don't understand, Maine, they gang like a chain
Woo woo! Swag, b*tch, Brang-dang-dang-dang
Off the top, I'm a Wolfpack hitter
Man, my life just a painting and I paint you a picture, mane
Think about it: a young paid-ass n*gga
This that stuntin' music; b*tch, I just do's it
It's Lil B and I'll muthaf*ckin prove it
We run it
Man shouts out to man Wayne man (Shouts out to New Orleans!)
I can't believe them n*ggas get money down there
They f*ck with me
Swag
b*tches man, what it do, yeah
[Bridge: Brenda Lee]
Bound to fall in love
Bound to fall in love
Uh-huh, honey (Bound to fall in love)

[Outro: Kanye West & Brenda Lee]
All them other n*ggas lame, and you know it now (Bound, bound)
When a real n*gga hold you down, you supposed to drown
Bound... (Bound to fall in love)
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