This is a song about "Honey bun"

And you blew it up honey

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

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

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Forget it you just want the money honey

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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

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

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

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

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,