This is a song about "Honey booboo"

Screaming for me like "marry me bitch" like honey i'm sweet

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Honey face it you've crossed the muthafuckin line

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Time is money, that's the acronym for my name honey

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

I just want somebody i can see

Honey, you’re worth the price

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

And you blew it up honey

I came up hungry