This is a song about "Honey b"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

My name is razor b

My slight fo's just talk dirty

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

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

Da real queen spellin b

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready