This is a song about "Tea bag"

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Beautiful are thou, africa

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used