This is a song about "Bitches and honey"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

You need money holla at ya boy honey

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Let me hear that beat, air

All these bitches stop and stare

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

While all the pretty bitches watch and stare

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

I flow sweet like honey in your tummy im funny and hungry

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family