This is a song about "Getting iced tea"

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets