This is a song about "Honey booboo"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Yummy edibles made with honey in my tummy

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Honey i'm shinin so bright you can't see

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Easily making honey name should have been winnie

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Purchased bottles of honey, ain't got no spouse