This is a song about "Honey and nixon"

She going to borrow some money

Hear what i said honey?

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Once as a slave who imagined being free

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Honey i'm shinin so bright you can't see

Forget it you just want the money honey

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

Honey, you’re worth the price

Picture me lettin this chump survive

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

You need money holla at ya boy honey