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ramirez - the last one standing lyrics

creepin out the cut, with a [?] clique
open up your mouth, and put my d-ck in there
ridin’ around your city with my f-cking clique
kickin’ in your house and i run that b-tch

hey, making mooza[?] on my motorolla
whippin’ up the pad and cooking baking soda
b-tches boofing[?] talking about they wanna hit
i flip the sh-t and make a move[?] real quick
and imma row, mac eleven with a silence kit
drop a body make him pay for it
c-ck it back and then i load the clip
murda murda running through my mind
drop a package on the way, (oh sh-t)….
talking sh-t behind a keyboard
n-gg- run the fade
all my n-gg-s shooters grippin ruger
n-gg- this is judgement day
you don’t want to probably n-gg- talk that sh-t n’ see me face to face
great days in blue fade[?], f-ck around and let me take your life away
p-ssy boy rappers they hatin’ on me if you unleash the beast ain’t n-body is safe
creepin out the cut, with a [?] clique
open up your mouth, and put my d-ck in there

creepin out the cut, with a [?] clique
open up your mouth, and put my d-ck in there
ridin’ around your city with my f-cking clique
kickin’ in your house and i run that b-tch (x2)

- ramirez lyrics

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