[Intro]
(star boy, you're my hero)
[Refrain: Ken Carson]
Ayy, the higher I get the better (Ayy)
The longer I wait, she wetter
I could've fucked her when I met her (Yuh)
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 (Yeah)
Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yеah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Pre-Chorus: Ken Carson]
Talkin' 'bout hoes, I got hella
I ran up the racks, I'm no failurе
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 (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Hella, hella, hella, hella (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hella)
Hella, hella, hella, hella (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 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
[Verse: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, sell ya, sell ya, sell ya, sell ya (What? Yeah)
Fuck from the back on your ho, I bet that I would never just fail yeah
Tell ya, tell ya, tell ya, I'm tellin' ya
Bitch, I'm so high, need a fan
Got a whole lotta bands to bring your bitch around
I'm in the kitchen now, nobody touchin' my dishes now
I get the picture now, nobody touchin' my vision now
I'm off the liquor now, you must know I got no feelings now
I cannot lick her now, I heard that bitch like to get around (Lil Uzi)
Stay with confetti, lettuce (Yeah), relish, Patek
Bet it, bet it, 'Rari, rev it
These niggas jealous, jealous (Uh), sick, medic
Niggas wanna talk 'bout they life then they prolly needa to just sit down with Ella (Yeah)
Better, I got lots of cheese and mozzarella
She said "How much do you got?", that's hella
I don't want this bitch, give her to fella
I am not no teller, but bankteller
Tell me how much I got in my bank now (My bank now)
Fuckin' on your bitch, I think she stank now (She stank now)
Yeah, suckin' on this dick, no, I can't think now
Yeah, suckin' on this dick, and she won't breathe (Yeah)
[Refrain: Ken Carson & Lil Uzi Vert]
Ayy, the higher I get the better
The longer I wait, she wetter
I could've fucked her when I met her (Woah)
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 (Yeah)
Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Pre-Chorus: Ken Carson]
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 (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Hella, hella, hella, hella (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hella)
Hella, hella, hella, hella (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 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