100 Hunnit Wale (Ft. Meek Mill)

[Wale]
I promised Ricky and Milly that I’ma kill it
Runnin' throughout them digits and dollars homie I'm Emmitt
I’m runnin'
I’m so 100 with every nigga I run with
Tell them niggas we coming
We fuckin' it up this summer

[Meek Mill]
And I’m stuntin' like it ain’t nothin'
Most of these niggas frontin'
I pull this Rollie from trappin'
I got this Beamer from nothin'
If they ain’t talking bout paper
Just tell them end of discussion
And now that I’m getting money
My neighbors turn to my cousins

[Wale]
Gold bottles, lot of bitches
Deep thinker, I’m sorry you're such a shallow nigga
The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women
Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

[Meek Mill]
Ha, and I don’t never ask the price on it
Married to the money hater, throw some rice on it
I told my jeweler get my Muller, throw some ice on it
I treat that pussy like its Tina, I go Ike on it
Beat it up, I’m getting heated up
When I say I’m high, I ain’t talking weeded up