Costa Rica - Ronny J, Ski Mask The Slump God

Way that I do it I make it look frequent

I’m hittin' your bitch for the weekend, um

You know a young nigga 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 bitch 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, bitch

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Horse for the wet, she gon' suck the drip

Too easy to hit, I don’t need a bitch

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 bitch, she throwin' that ass

Brick on my wrist when I count up the cash

Philippe Patek, I’m movin' fast

Diamonds wet up and they makin' you mad

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now

Checks gon' keep me up, pussy bring me down

I got money now, my wrist leakin' now