This is a song about "Pooh bear gang"

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Adam sandler, verses that'll rip your face off like a polar bear

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

No medal here, i'm well aware

Fitting ya without ma gang

And come back baby boomerang

Fly bitch gang we did that

Wonder if they take it all back

Trick winnie the pooh, if you want his honey.

But i kinda like your company