This is a song about "Honey boy"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

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

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You need money holla at ya boy honey

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

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Forget it you just want the money honey

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey