Ice Tea lyrics

[Intro]
And I told the pus*y b*tch, If he do that sh*t again he gonna be done next time
(Damn BT)
Ay, who that is? i said who that is ay [?] who that is b*tch
(gang gang gang)

[Chorus]
I said who that, it lil Soldier on the beat
Pull back, stick got a di*k with a skeet
Four flag, n*ggas runnin' like a track meet
Cold out, young n*gga this ain't Ice Tea

So I did it they ain't listen i call the b*tch a feat
Got a stick just for them b*tches I'm a aim it at there wig
If a n*gga want a blessing I ain't waiting till he sneeze
If a n*gga want attention they might be banging me
I give a n*gga business in a suit or a Tee
Tell that n*gga I ain't dissing rather see him on a T
Baby girl doing fishing but you pus*y like a sea
He ain't thinking that I'm with it now he got something to see
Put that 223's all up in that n*gga booty cheeks
This ain't Apple Bees but I'll serve a n*gga RIP
This ain't half of me, told a b*tch she getting all the D
Can you count for me told the b*tch we only throwing threes
This that relapse tell a n*gga that a G back
Triple X, if you ain't know baby we that
Flying dead, shoot a n*gga where his beak at
No cap, shoot again you want a recap
What the f*ck you think this is? hit you kneecap
And that money stretch like Ms. Incredible
Yeah that boy high eating likes some edibles
He be shooting in the sky turn that beat to vegetables
One fall, all fall, everybody spray
If i ball they gone ball everybody payed
Sacks fit let them off blue fire cape
Big stick got the broad sh*tting in her lingerie
Hit licks, tryna take a young n*gga out the game
Miss him, bet that young n*gga come and take your brain
Diss him, young n*gga momma told you not to bang
sh*ts it, what you young n*ggas gon' do for fame
Want a piece of me what the f*ck you mean
Tryna take a bite you know you pay for what you eat
Playing with you life i can leave you in these streets
I can say these n*gga pus*y how they seeing [?]
[Chrous]
I said who that, it lil Soldier on the beat
Pull back, stick got a di*k with a skeet
Four flag, n*ggas runnin' like a track meet
Cold out, young n*gga this ain't Ice Tea