This is a song about "Honey booboo"

I just want somebody i can see

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

And be the honey bee

Summertime in the city

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

You need money holla at ya boy honey

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Right flows down and they might go nice

Honey, you’re worth the price

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

The taste of it is so sweet , just like honey

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

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