This is a song about "Hella jeff"

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Won so many battles i got hella niggas after me

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause i found a hella way to fuse it

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I'm hella faded sippin rozay surrounded by the hoes

See, you're my best friend

Make these females hella bent.

Cause i found a hella way to fuse it

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

Makin hella pesos

Every night i stroke hoes