This is a song about "Hot tea"

I though i was red hot

That means i have no block

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

I guess i got it to a tea, hades and ladies

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Cause i'm always served hot

He say, she say." oh my god

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I love the way you walk

In the limelight being red hot