[Chorus: Lofty305]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse

[Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
I know, I know you like my vibe, like my vibe
Yeah that X, that's got a n***a live, got me live, aye

[Verse 1: Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
Mr. B in the motherfuckin’ penthouse
Got a badass bitch finna dick her out
Got the finest of the X, yeah, pimp it out
N***a you don't even know what you're talkin’ 'bout
But that's why yo' bitch over here
Suckin' on a dick for a goddamn pill, ayy
For a goddamn pill, ayy
For a goddamn pill, ayy
Three pills for the hoes, bitch, come through
For them n***as, yeah, we got them shits for the two
Ayy, we got them shits for the two
Ayy, we got them shits for the two

[Chorus: Lofty305]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
That red buddha got a n***a rollin'
She bootyhole rollin' so her bootyhole swollen
She came in a red dress, I rip that shit open
And she broke a pimp off, so it started snowin'
That X got me loose, that X got me loose
I crush me up a pill and then I put it in my Goose
I call it Buddha juice, that red Buddha juice
Buddha n***a from a bad red bitch, she the truth, n***a

[Chorus: Lofty305]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse

[Verse 3: Ruben Slikk]
Your boy got yam, and I ain’t talkin’ veggies
Hundred pack, quad stack, and pound of reggie
Stash in her asscrack, now she got a wedgie
And she play it off smooth when she ridin' heavy
She my dopegirl slut that I don’t trust
She could make my pipe nut or my chrome bust
I love to sniff pure X in a line
Off her neck right quick now she losin' her mind
She be poppin', causin' pains in her spine
When she crash she gon’ holla at a n***a for the pine
Molly X, molly X, one-seventy-five
For the gram 'cause yo' ass wanna get in line
Get butt-naked, ho, don't be shy
Let a n***a hit the mouth, shoot it in your eye
Yeah it's Ruben Slikk, [?] full
Of that X, yeah bitch, gotta talk to
[Chorus: Lofty305 and Ruben Slikk]
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho (Yeah)
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse
One-hundred pill, twenty-five ho
Bitch do the math, you already know
Ayy, X party in the penthouse
Yuh, X party in the penthouse