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White T Video (MV)




Performed By: Jon Ryan
Length: 3:16
Written by: Jonathan Hill




Jon Ryan - White T Lyrics




Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Double
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Bogus bogus I can tell if you bogus
I come over bitches gimme that ocean
I'm up on her poster you hoping she notice
F*ck round with these creatures they posted like poachers
F*ck all you hoes I put tac in my soda
I'm on roll bitch I hate being sober
That bitch pull me over I told him glaucoma
That fn like Stephen, that range like a rover
I'm throwing up fetti cause that's what I'm reppin
Bitch don't hit my line if you ain't get the message
That pussy on fiji, don't sleep on that becky
Hoe bring that ass over I f*ck like I'm desperate
Maybe it's just cause I'm quick with that weapon, or maybe it's just cause I'm handsome and wealthy
I gave it my all I ain't never been second
I gave you my heart but I should've just kept it
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Double
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Hit a lick
I was down bad
I ain't never going back to brown bag
Prolly percocet in my pocket
We ain't never hesitated with the rocket
If you ever looking for it then you know I got it
Slipping her a xan, I'm slipping on huarache
If you keep it saucy, bitches keep it naughty
Take it to the stove and whip it like hibachi
We can get it shaking we can get it popping
I ain't with the drama, bitch you need a stop it
Did it on my own now my phone knocking
No more selling zones no more filling stockings
Pulled up with a cougar baby Ricky Bobby
Skating on my wrist I'm f*cking playing hockey
I been on a roll I became a prophet
I'm in love with money benji in my locket
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Double
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
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Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Double
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Bogus bogus I can tell if you bogus
I come over bitches gimme that ocean
I'm up on her poster you hoping she notice
F*ck round with these creatures they posted like poachers
F*ck all you hoes I put tac in my soda
I'm on roll bitch I hate being sober
That bitch pull me over I told him glaucoma
That fn like Stephen, that range like a rover
I'm throwing up fetti cause that's what I'm reppin
Bitch don't hit my line if you ain't get the message
That pussy on fiji, don't sleep on that becky
Hoe bring that ass over I f*ck like I'm desperate
Maybe it's just cause I'm quick with that weapon, or maybe it's just cause I'm handsome and wealthy
I gave it my all I ain't never been second
I gave you my heart but I should've just kept it
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Double
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Hit a lick
I was down bad
I ain't never going back to brown bag
Prolly percocet in my pocket
We ain't never hesitated with the rocket
If you ever looking for it then you know I got it
Slipping her a xan, I'm slipping on huarache
If you keep it saucy, bitches keep it naughty
Take it to the stove and whip it like hibachi
We can get it shaking we can get it popping
I ain't with the drama, bitch you need a stop it
Did it on my own now my phone knocking
No more selling zones no more filling stockings
Pulled up with a cougar baby Ricky Bobby
Skating on my wrist I'm f*cking playing hockey
I been on a roll I became a prophet
I'm in love with money benji in my locket
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
Double
Double cup stain on a white tee
Double down bitch come try me
I don't wanna have to pull up with a nine piece
She told me that I always say the right thing
Driving that thing like like it's stolen
Holy moly now it's looking like I'm chosen
And then my wrist started look like it's frozen
I hit a lick I was down now I'm back and reloaded
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Writer: Jonathan Hill
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