[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]
Hey, I'm a worker, never lazy
I buzz and bumble, so call me a bee
It is a lovely morning for busy buzzing, swarming
Collecting nectar and performing up on a recording
I be the best in the buzz bars biz
Black and yellow jacket, that is a high vis
The hive is where I live
If you want to visit, hit the buzzer just like this
Bzzz, bzzz, come on in
Welcome to our humble home
Have a cup of honey tea
And then let's get ready to bumble, oh

[Chorus]
Bees, bees
Buzzy, buzzy bees, bees
Buzzy, buzzy bees, bees
Buzzy, buzzy, buzzy, buzzy, buzzy, buzzy, buzzy
Bees, bees
Buzzy, buzzy bees, bees
Buzzy, buzzy bees, bees
Buzzy, buzzy bees, bees, bees, bees, bees
[Verse 2]
I'm an essential part of the ecosystem, yet receive no credit
I'm looking for pollen and pulling apart all the petals I can just to get it
I'm a hyperactive little tyke just like an Apple Twist
And a pack of Skittles that'll get you twitching
Like an actual disrespectful Doctor Lecter that's collecting lots of nectar
That we'll next bring back to the nest, sting any threat that stops us, hecticopters
Hexapodic - that's a fancy word meaning six-legged and choppers
Bees are very fond of Peter Fonda's scenes with Dennis Hopper
We're beezy riders, glide between the trees, astride the breeze
Because, you see, there's nothing quite as nice and sweet as the life of bees
We're thieving all the sweetness and leave you with just the Stevia
But it's insufficient, you'll receive hypoglycemia
From here to Polynesia, no one gets pollen easier
Apologies if you have allergies 'cause you'll be sneezier
There's so many bees here, please count them at your leisure
This song was written with a lot of help from Wikibeedia
Bombus mirus, bombus occidentalis
Bombus mixtus, bombus brachycephalus
Bombus Kotzschi, bombus deuteronymus
Bombus crotchii, bombus fervidus californicus, bombus pensylvanicus sonorus, bombus haemorrhoidalis, ouch
Bombus ruderatus, bombus cullumanus
Bombus cockerelli, bombus mlokosievitzii
Bombus maxillosus, bombus bellicosus
Bombus monozonus, bombus voznesenskii
Bombus avinoviellus, bombus asiaticus
Bombus morawitzianus, bombus rufofasciatus
Bombus semenovianus, bombus pensylvanicus
Bombus exil, bombus pressus, bombus pseudobaicalensis, bombus longipennis
[Chorus]
Bees, bees
Busy, busy bees, bees
Busy, busy bees, bees
Busy, busy, busy, busy, busy, busy, busy
Bees, bees
Busy, busy bees, bees
Busy, busy bees, bees
Busy, busy bees, bees, bees, bees, bees

[Verse 3]
We take the pollen home but, hold on, whoa, can you even believe this?
We bees, it seems, have been besieged by sneaks who seek to seize our sweetness
Hey, Steve, honey, how's it hanging? Hiya, sweetie
See, we'd advise you leave our hive, or you might die a bee tease
Wu-Tang Killa Beez
Protect your nectar diligently
Militantly, we'll increase your fear and grief significantly
Bored of all this mumble rap
Of course, we're bringing bumble back
That's not a boast or humble brag
I'm buffing up your pumpkin patch
I'll sting you on the bum for laughs
Hahaha, I stung your ass
You're trembling like a Rumble Pak
So stumble back through the jungle map
Straight to your base and don't come back
We've had enough of this malarkey
I spot some pampas grass
Perhaps we'll have a stingers party
[Chorus]
Bees, bees
Belligerent bees, bees
Bothered and displeased bees
Bollocks, bugger off, you bloody bastard buzzy
Bees, bees
Belligerent bees, bees
Bothered and displeased bees
Bloody bastard bees, bees, bees, bees, bees

[Verse 4]
Sting with me, sting them in the rear
Sting them in the ass, sting them in their derrière
And while an excitable bee's in your bonnet
Just try reciting a Shakespearen sonnet
My honey lost and I, a dronelike bee, have no perfection
Of my summer left but robbed and ransacked by injurious theft
"To be or not to be," that's not two bees though, look, it's three
And triple-stinger penetration's probably not your cup of tea
Oh my, good gracious
It's unwise that I should say this
But we'll swell your cheeks like Miles Davis
Wait, BRB, I need Apis
Then I sniff a lovely flower
I'm getting randy, rather
I'm Mr. Larva Larva
Love a bit of How's Your Father?

[Chorus]
Bees, bees
Lovey-dovey bees, bees
Lovey-dovey bees, bees
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
Bees, bees
Baby, baby bees, bees
Baby, baby bees, bees
Baby, baby bees, bees, bees, bees, bees
Bees, bees
Buzzy, busy bees, bees
Busy, buzzy bees, bees
Lovey-dovey, Gary busy making baby
Bees, bees
Very bougie bees, bees
Bitchy, bossy bees, bees
Busy, buzzy bees