This is a song about "Hairy bees"

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers

With business hoes an college strippers

Take a whiff of me and you'll be higher than a nest of bees

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

With hairy and primitive skin

This boa, what's your motivation

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

In a hairy mess, doused with gas, light her dress with matches

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

You and i, were a bottle in the sea. allergic stingers on two bees.