200 WHITE TEES Lyrics

You been misbehavin' lately on a late night, fuck a date night, ooh

Tryna shake me, tryna break me I'm already broken, I can't break twice, ooh

Can't be saved twice, ooh

Can you tell me somethin' that I don't know

You're usin' the same lines as my old hoe

I stay in that river, but we don't flow

I be sippin' liquor, but I don't throw up

We be arguin' when we both just wanna fuck

Hold up, we was tryna fuck once, then it doubled up

I look better than your last, you should level up

Level up, go and get your bezel up

You was innocent when we met until you deviled up

You was hurt until I skirt, now your head

is up

You was just sleepin' on the mattress now your bed is up

Fuckin' off the bed and one leg is up

You almost made an OnlyFans to get your cheddar up

Set it up, lights glam, you can't get enough

How could I get you off the Gram, is this bread enough?

I couldn't listen to what you was sayin cause you said enough

You don't even listen to your man, he don't get bread enough

You had to cut off your friend cause she was fed it up

You was tryna hold that nigga down until you let it up

Come through, let me eat you like a quesadilla

Hit the club just me and you, sippin' margarita

You always got your hand out, you doin' Macarena

Your nigga like Adam 22 and you can't stop Lena

I'm fuckin' lil' shorty from the Bronx, I hope she not Trisha

Hittin' your shorty, she was just on your dick, she tryna top me now

Introducing you to my new bitch, I call my Glock Nina

I ain't usin' you, but after we fuck, call me John Cena, You can't see me

Cheatin' on your man, that shit ain't new to me

Couldn't stop eatin' off my pants, you had gluttony

It ain't nasty when I'm eatin' up that coochie, it's like fruit to me

And you wonder why, all my bitches happy and now you can see

Dur-Dee

New switch on the Glock, it sound like Bur-Bee, Gur

Pussy sound like Pur

When I murk, murk, murk, murk, pussy like to Squirt

200 white tees, you can put the pussy on my shirt