This is a song about "Grizzley bear"

And got her room number, you can find me there

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Graves bear those names, and he died a soldier/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Like the idea of miley's bear being "cute and cuddly".

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Find your fucking confidence like a growling bear.

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear