This is a song about "Hella"

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

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Hella intelligent that

When love comes callin', don’t love back

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

You fuckers hella fat, like whales imma bout to beach you

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

Just kids with hella fuel

Bigger than elephant most a yall hella sent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

She’s a star if i ever seen one

But you really been hella late / ain't ever care i let em hate

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

And i put you on the team

I'm hella mean, i'm paula deen,