This is a song about "Honey boo boo"

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

There's nothing wrong with sneaking up behind a nigga like boo.

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

Why we gotta argue

Truth, he fucks you over boo.

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

And if you wanna be away tell me boo

Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication

'cause he's a #boo-#llet train that won't stop at your station

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you