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letra de ronda rousey - deathtoricky

[pre-chorus]
it’s ricky (yeah)
oh yeah, it’s ricky
(death)
let’s go let’s go

[chorus]
hit em’ with a smack cam, hit em’ like ronda rousey
i’ma- i’ma irish c-nt, baby im sayin’ it proudly
they be hatin’ on me, but they don’t know one thing about me

[verse]
like i like my steak cooked rare
i like my girls brown hair
i like my coat moncler
talk about talent, let’s take it there
and you make me feel so special, yeah you make me feel so rare
i was in galway, [?], at the box, that square
too swag, b-tch im fresh
i don’t give a f-ck bout’ a test
bout’ to drop an e, like quest
all in the box like a minecraft chest
i fly to the north yeah, just to fly to the west
i- i- i been swagged out since birth
and i’m gonna’ be swagged out till my- (death)
money on me, can’t fall off yet
say that i will, baby, lets bet
you got no gifts, cos i tend to forget
all of these things that i said
tired as f-ck, i’ma sleep like a baby yeah
[?] all over my bed
meet me in [?], your drivin’ me crazy
one shot of henny’ go straight to the head, yeah
[pre-chorus]
it’s ricky (yeah)
oh yeah, it’s ricky
(death)
let’s go let’s go

[chorus]
hit em’ with a smack cam, hit em’ like ronda rousey
i’ma- im’a irish c-nt, baby im sayin’ it proudly
they be hatin’ on me, but they don’t know one thing about me

- deathtoricky

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