This is a song about "Tea dreams"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

As much as i wanna leave

So goodnight and sweet dreams

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I’m a hustla, baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

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

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

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

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

Smoking something like tea leaves

If you believe then you can achieve