This is a song about "Root bear float"

Is that smoky the bear?

No, not on top but down there

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

And thrown on a boat just to see how far you can float.

Money is the root of evil.

Never wrong at any level

I float in the pussy like my dick is a yacht uh

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear