This is a song about "House tree tacos"

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Like an apple from a tree

That's the way, you can move it baby

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

Bun b, i’m underground king

Extensive tree breathing

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

I swear they think i'm crazy