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ronny j - costa rica lyrics

[intro: ski mask the slump god]
uh, um, yuh
sick in the stu (what?)
(like what?) go smooth, haha, yeah, yeah
yeah yeah yeah (water)

[verse 1: ski mask the slump god]
my b-tch costa rican but (rican), we in puerto rico, oh (rico)
she be wet, hold my breath (hold it)
dive in holdin’ secrets, oh (splash)
way that i do it i make it look frequent
i’m hittin’ your b-tch for the weekend, um
you know a young n-gg- slime in these sheets
and so evil i could be a deacon, um (slime slime slime)
took one look up upon my neck
and she said b-tch it’s freezin’, um (freeze)
i heard she a vegan, but she gon’ eat my meat with no seasons
’cause i’m sleek, and i think swift on my feet
just like a broom and a sweep
and i’m sharp, just like the foot of a cleat
hit a stain like mr. clean, b-tch

[chorus: ronny j]
checks gon’ keep me up, p-ssy bring me down
i got money now, my wrist leakin’ now
checks gon’ keep me up, p-ssy bring me down
i got money now, my wrist leakin’ now
checks gon’ keep me up, p-ssy bring me down
i got money now, my wrist leakin’ now
checks gon’ keep me up, p-ssy bring me down
i got money now, my wrist leakin’ now

[verse 2: ronny j]
horse for the wet, she gon’ suck the drip
too easy to hit, i don’t need a b-tch
donuts in the whip, nyc then lax
fifty on my wrist, flexin’ on the internet
know your place in the race
give me face, i want face
i got a bag, you see the jag
only blue hundreds i keep in the stash
i hit up your b-tch, she throwin’ that -ss
brick on my wrist when i count up the cash
philippe patek, i’m movin’ fast
diamonds wet up and they makin’ you mad

- ronny j lyrics

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