(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 (Yeah)
 
 Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
 
 
 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)
 
 
 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
 
 
 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 (Hella, yeah)
 
 
 Talkin' 'bout hoes, I got hella (Yeah)
 
 I ran up the racks, I'm no failure (Yeah)
 
 I fuck on that bitch and then I prevail (Yeah)
 
 I feel like a pimp, I just might go sell her (Yeah)
 
 Niggas talking 'bout hoes, but they know I got hella
 
 Niggas talking 'bout clothes, but they know I got hella (I got hella)
 
 
 Hella (Yeah), hella (Yeah), hella (Yeah), hella (Yeah, hella)
 
 Hella (Yeah), hella (Yeah), hella (Yeah), hella (Yeah)
 
 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 (Ayy)
 
 The longer I wait, she wetter (Oh yeah)
 
 I could've fucked her when I met her (Yeah)
 
 I pop me a Perc', just to settle (Oh yeah)
 
 I fucked that lil' bitch 'til she red, she was yellow (Yeah)
 
 Shawty wan' be my vamp but she can't be my Bella (Oh yeah)
 
 Niggas say they got hoes but see me, I got hella
 
 
 Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 
 Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
 
 Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 
 Hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella, ayy, hella (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)