This is a song about "Honey bear"

You need money holla at ya boy honey

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

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Honey, you’re worth the price

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Hear what i said honey?

I came up hungry

Is that smoky the bear?

Let me hear that beat, air

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

And be the honey bee

I'm on i-80 though with my baby