Lyrics:
my type
She my pineapple delight
In Rhode Island for the hype
She gone fly like a kite
This that strawberry and ice and do she got it by the night
She
ride
Country girl, city girl, love to floss diamonds
Got her in the bed with the kid straight wildin'
Took her to the club bought her three long islands
girls love to floss diamonds
Got her in the bed with the kids straight wildin'
Took her to the club brought her three Long Islands
She from Rhode
As I sit here on the runway in Providence Rhode Island
I think about Milton and the life I'll leave behind me
No more walks in Cunningham and no more
make them small in New England. They won't know. Look at the map. Rhode Island. Who is shitting who? Rhode Island. The R I doesn't even fit in the state.
nah he aint gonna run
But you know he brought that liquor, but i fuckin hate rum
Imagine being from ireland, or even rhode island
You're immediately
the message
That my people said you took?
Look, who the fuck you down with?
Cause them chromes is off the hook
It's like the club of Rhode Island
Every time you
yuh
We was West coast vibing but she from Rhode Island
Took my heart told me I was one of a kind n u know she right
Twelve playin' with my time LiL
the comments about your stepbrother's thong
You're here singing sweet home Alabama like it's legal
But it's not Ohio, Rhode Island, or New Jersey
That's where
just like the medical field
They all take the truth and they doctor it
I never been to Rhode Island
But somehow I seem to find comfort in Providence
My
I'm heading out of California
Straight to the life I used to know yeah
Back East it's me and a bottle of wine
We took a trip out to Rhode Island
This
From Framingham Massachusetts
To Providence Rhode Island
All the way to Toronto
It's Sammy Bang Bong
From the front to the back now
I don’t know how
LA to Rhode Island to asylums mouths don't get fed when you silent
You know I get deals finalized like Italians
Don't matter what's phatter is a gold
separate
I done felt what Corvette like
I'm into Bentleys Wraiths and Teslas
Got this baddie sucking on me
And she love it when I sex her
Tried to give me
fake love kept me flying
Now I cruise alone on the island
Popping pills partying in Astoria
Needle to the skin called euphoria
Club on my back Imma play
tennis shoes
People see my corolla and ask why I'm not inside a corvette
But what about your deal? nigga obviously I ain't sign it yet
I ain't done my job
One thing about me, that's guaranteed
Ima come back, way better than before
New keys and they open new doors
On my way to the show
Pro club tee stone
vein, nigga
I tore flesh ayo, seen him on Perry
Hopped out the Corvette (Skrrt)
His brains landed on Fairy
He didn't snort yet
(Boom boom boom boom boom
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