b*tch Doing 30 lyrics

[Intro]
Ugh
Damn right, b*tch
Damn right you know what we do, ya feel me? (G5 Kids)
Ayy, man, I'm forella
You know what this is, this that Trapped in BasedWorld
Yeah, mmm
Mmm, damn (Ugh)
b*tch, you know what it do
Uh

[Verse 1]
b*tch doin' 30 (Mmm), I'm on pills (BasedGod)
I'm so foreal (Damn), watch me skeet (BasedGod)
Ho, it's Lil B (B), from 7th street (Damn)
Mmm (Ugh)
b*tch, f*ck with me (Ugh), what it is (Mmm)
b*tch got the biz (Damn), ho got the strap (Dr. Phil)
K got the strap (Dr. Phil), Unc' got the Glock (Damn)
b*tch got the Glock (Mmm), f*ck who hot (BasedGod)
f*ck yo' authority (Damn), f*ck yo' position
I'm off the meter, I'm Derek Jeter
I got jungle fever, that's forella
b*tch Mob killa (Damn), b*tch Mob hitta (Ya feel me?)
Ski mask b*tch, pink shirt b*tch (Damn)
Tiny pants b*tch, dopeman b*tch
I hit 40 licks and I'm down like a b*tch
I look like a b*tch and that's why I rep the clique
b*tch Mob
[Interlude]
Let us pray (b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob)
As I pray to the b*tch, I promise to be fresh 'til the day I die
I promise to have a million b*tches on my di*k and never complain
Like these dry ass thirsty dudes around the world
As I stay based and I rep b*tch Mob, I know that there will be a million haters
But in the midst of a million haters, I will stay positive and I know I will win later
Everybody loves b*tch Mob because all the b*tches love us
Let us pray

[Verse 2]
Pray to the b*tch, fonkin' with the b*tch
Will get your ass hit (BasedGod), I'm talkin' Scooby Doo (Scooby Doo)
Keke, what it do? (Bow, mmm) b*tch, I love you (Damn)
Ho, keep it cool, b*tch, what it do? (BasedGod)
What it do? (Damn) f*ck what it do (Mmm, damn)
I'm down for the truth (Swag), I'm down for the smother (Swag)
I'm smooth like butter (Butter), you know, brother
I hit 90 licks (BasedGod), and I look like you
You know what it do (What it do), I'm drivin' in my coupe (Damn)
I'm blowin' on my loot, f*ck what you think
f*ck hittin' the bank (Mmm), f*ck buyin' drank (Damn)
I'm drunk off the fame, what's my f*ckin' name? (Damn)
I come off the street, White House deep (BasedGod)
Pink bandana creep (BasedGod), fonkin' with the fleet (BasedGod)
Call me Mr. T (BasedGod!), hit you with the beam (BasedGod!)
I'm down for the bleed (BasedGod!), I'm down for the team (b*tch Mob)
[Interlude]
Let us pray again (Ugh)
Thank you, BasedGod, because we know there will be nobody else like Lil B
And as we come here and we rep the b*tch Mob with the pink bandana, we keep it positive
But we know we are down for the bleed
Anybody wants it: we our down for the bleed
Let's pray because we are not (Ugh), for the greed
We have no greed in our heart
b*tch Mob, we have no greed because we have a million b*tches And we prosper
Hand them off (Ugh), prosper

[Verse 3]
(Mmm, damn) I got the b*tches (Mmm)
30,000 hoes (Ah), ski mask hoes (Where ya from, b*tch?)
BasedWorld girls (Where ya from? Ah), I love the girls (Damn)
Damn, she look so good (Mmm), I'ma throw it in the bag (Ayy, b*tch, you know it)
50, what it do? (Okay) BasedGod, what it do? (Okay)
b*tch, what it do? (Damn) Keke, what it do? (Mmm, damn, mmm)
50 ridin' with me (BasedGod)
Young BasedGod (Swag), he got the swag of the century (Swag, swag. swag, swag)

[Outro]
Let us pray, man (Swag)
Like I said, this that b*tch Mob, ya feel me? (Swag, BasedGod)
Trapped in BasedWorld (BasedGod, BasedGod, BasedGod)
Kyea (BasedGod), kyea (BasedGod, BasedGod)
Kyea (BasedGod, BasedGod), kyea (BasedGod)
You already know, man (BasedGod)
Like I said, it's your boy Lil B, n*gga (Mmm, damn, BasedGod)
Kyea (BasedGod), mmm, damn (Mmm, damn, BasedGod)
BasedGod (BasedGod), damn, damn (BasedGod)
Swag, swag, mmm, damn