This is a song about "Hella bandz money"

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Bigger than elephant most a yall hella sent

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I'm hella faded sippin rozay surrounded by the hoes

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Big homie hov said i am close

Sometimes it hella blows

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns

I gotta teach hoes

Makin hella pesos

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

And my nintendo, damn, that shit is actually hella weird