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Ramirez

2 Step Stevie (R.L.P.)

 

2 Step Stevie (R.L.P.)

(album: Son Of Serpentine - 2019)


I'm in that third lane switching
Bitches know me as unforgiving
Soon as I fuck 'em, I dump 'em out the whip and start to ripping
Flick my cigar 'cause this playa pimping show no love to hoes
Gold blades, chopping up cement wherever Rami goes
Swing to the left and, uh, swing to the right (Okay)
As I push up the Caddy I'm bumping on Tommy Wright
And they know they cannot touch me
Your girlfriend been tryna fuck me
I been posted at the crib, just smoking, thumbing through all my money
Flossing, candy glossing
Gucci stepping while I'm walking, call the papi
Boy, you simping over bitches, man, I see you sobbing
I don't want your fucking guts, get on your knees and start to slobbing
International pimping, been fucking hoes around the world
Got me a bitch that speaks the Swahili, and Spanish girl
Rose gold playa shit, tailored suits and gator kicks
Open up my mouth, you see the 24k when I spit (Yuh)

I let the rims keep spinning, I ain't even hop out yet
I'm just a real-life player, bet the.40 make you two-step
I let the rims keep spinning, I ain't even hop out yet
I'm just a real-life player, bet the.40 make you two-step

Six in the morning, hit the blunt and I'm zoning
These bitches swarming, stepping on my Versace flowing
Candy coating, as a younging this game was soaking
Swangers poking, bang and screw while I'm out here roaming
Sandman, bring me your dream and them finer things
I want a Chevy, a Benz, and a choppa with a laser beam
I need 'bout three hoes, ones that can fuck and cook for sure
And a new speed boat, so I can push the Cali coast
This ain't no joke, Rami posted, looking for the smoke
Aim at yo throat, choppa singing, hitting all the notes
Reap what you sow 'cause, uh, you never know
And, uh, times I was thinking I'ma keep it thugging 'til I go

I let the rims keep spinning, I ain't even hop out yet
I'm just a real-life player, bet the.40 make you two-step
I let the rims keep spinning, I ain't even hop out yet
I'm just a real-life player, bet the.40 make you two-step

done

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