This is a song about "Tea bag"

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

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

When that money calls i holla back

Get carried away in a body bag

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Flight back from japan, jiro sushi in a bag

To liberate yourselves, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

From all this tea cause in reality

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?