Hella

(Star Boy, you're my hero)

Ayy, the higher I get the better

The longer I wait, she wetter

I could've fucked her when I met her

I pop me a Perc', just to settle

I fucked that lil' bitch 'til she red, she was yellow

Shawty wan' be my vamp but she can't be my Bella

Niggas say they got hoes but see me, I got hella

Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella

Talkin' 'bout hoes, I got hella

I ran up the racks, I'm no failure

I fuck on that bitch and then I prevail

I feel like a pimp, I just might go sell her

Niggas talking 'bout hoes but they know I got hella

Niggas talking 'bout clothes but they know I got hella

Hella, hella, hella, hella

Hella, hella, hella, hella

This bitch do whatever I tell her

I fuck her then send her to you, she won't tell ya

Opium, bitch, I serve like some mail

I served that lil' boy and I ain't use no scale, yeah

I ran up the racks, you know I couldn't fail, yeah

I just got a pack, it came through the mail, yeah

Seven pounds of paraphernalia

If you ain't got Cash App, I got Zelle, yeah

If I get caught, I got bail, yeah

Bitch, I got them racks, give a fuck 'bout a jail, yeah

This bitch wanna fuck, you know I'm like, "Hell yeah"

I keep my Glock tucked, I'll send you to hell, yeah

I keep my Glock tucked with one in the head

Let a nigga try it then he dead

Step on him like an insect

I pop me a molly and then I forget

I pop me a molly and then I forget

He thought I was lame, thought I wasn't with the shits

These niggas be lame when it come to a bitch

So I'ma get lame when it come to get rich

Hella sticks, licks, 'Gielas, Ricks, licks, bitch

Talkin' 'bout hoes, I got hella

I ran up the racks, I'm no failure

I fuck on that bitch and then I prevail

I feel like a pimp, I just might go sell her

Niggas talking 'bout hoes but they know I got hella

Niggas talking 'bout clothes but they know I got hella

Hella, hella, hella, hella

Hella, hella, hella, hella

This bitch do whatever I tell her

I fuck her then send her to you, she won't tell ya

Opium, bitch, I serve like some mail

I served that lil' boy and I ain't use no scale, yeah

Ayy, the higher I get, the better

The longer I wait, she wetter

I could've fucked her when I met her

I pop me a Perc', just to settle

I fucked that lil' bitch 'til she red, she was yellow

Shawty wan' be my vamp but she can't be my Bella

Niggas say they got hoes but see me, I got hella

Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella

Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella

Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella

Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella