This is a song about "Hairy bees"

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Like we were the bees of the buzz

Cause my thing something vicious

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

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

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

Shut up bitch gag my dick till that shit gets hairy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves