This is a song about "Camel t"

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

Can't win with a passive attack

That breaks the camel back

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

By any means, if ya like it or not

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see