This is a song about "Bubble tea so yummy"

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

When you need something yummy

Just to go to liv on a sunday

A happy home, that's my fantasy

From all this tea cause in reality

They cluck away at my yummy yummy pork,

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

In a bubble, you funnel a tunnel,

I never smiled as a juvenile

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

When you need something yummy

Hey, must be the money