This is a song about "Honey b"

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

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

I bee so bumble, ill sting ya n flirt with ur honey

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Trick winnie the pooh, if you want his honey.

A happy home, that's my fantasy

The taste of it is so sweet , just like honey

Third ward general, young cash money

I will grow taller then you honey

But we should be body to body

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

And you blew it up honey

Cause time is money

Neck full of gold, i'm attracted to the honey

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free