[Intro]
M-M-M-Murda

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
They know I'ma ride with you
Pull up on the avenue in something hardly average
Hope I got no problems with you
'Cause I know to bag mine like Ralphs at the fast line
Seventy for a verse, bought a purse and a feature
Shawty said she love my long hair, look like Jesus

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Lil Yachty]
I blow through the hundred pack with you, baby
I still run through a hundred pack with you, baby
I run through a hundred pack with you, baby
I run through a hundred pack with you, baby (Uh)
You never stunted 'til you met a nigga like me
Don't you disagree, I gave you everything you need

[Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Lil Yachty]
I run through a hundred pack with you, baby, baby, ooh, yeah
Keep it nine, keep it ninety-nine degrees, keep it a hundred (Hundred, keep it a hundred)
I don't want a bitch, want a bitch until she hit a hundred (Hit a hundred, hit a hundred)
We get bitches by the dozen, we get bitches by the dozen (By the dozen, by the dozen)
That's my breezy, breezy, breezy, that's my breezy, that's my buzzin' (That's my buzzin', that's my buzzin')
Threw the racks for the chains and the watch came flooded (It came flooded, came flooded)
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