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