[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
N***as 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
N***as talking 'bout hoes but they know I got hella
N***as 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 n***as jealous, jealous (Uh), sick, medic
N***as 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
N***as 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
N***as talking 'bout hoes but they know I got hella
N***as 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