Baelz ♡

[Verse: Hakos Baelz] Your grammy, your auntie, your mama, your mammy I'll take those flannel zebra jammies second hand and I'll rock that mothertrucker The built-in onesie with the socks on the mothertrucker I hit the party and they stop in that mothertrucker That Gucci? That's hella tight I'm like, "Yo, that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt" Limited edition, let's do some simple addition Fifty dollars for a T-shirt, that's just some ignorant bitch shit I call that getting-swindled-into-pimps I call that getting tricked by the business That shirt's hella dope And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't Peep game, come take a look through Tryna get girls from a brand? [Refrain] Man, you hella won't Man, you hella won't