[Intro]
Yeah
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah, ride with that 3-0
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
I got that 3-0, yeah, bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah (3Oh), ride with that 3-0, yeah
Whoop a n***a then I jump on that bike, now I feel like I'm Deebo, yeah
Don't call me 30 (Don't call me what?) and don't call me 30-H (30-H)
Bitches try reach for my zipper when I'm on that state like I'm Kevin Gates (Kevin Gates)
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah (3Oh), ride with that 3-0, yeah
Whoop a n***a then I jump on that bike, now I feel like I'm Deebo, yeah
Don't call me 30 (30) and don't call me 30-H (30-H)
Bitches try rеach for my zipper when I'm on that state likе I'm Kevin Gates (Kevin Gates)

[Verse 1]
Freaky lil' bitch tryna reach for my zipper
Ride through LA with that stick, I'm a clipper
Boy, I'm a shooter, they know not to run up
You owe me money, nephew, beat your son up
You only be on your block when the sun up
Sun go down, I come around
Stay with that cinna-bun, that's hundred rounds
Pitchin' off bullets like I'm on the mound
They call me 3OhBlack, n***as know 3Oh hack
I took a break and I blew me a bag, hold up, 3Oh back
I made a million, I need me a trillion
I love me some New York, my face on a buildin'
All these lil' groupies wanna have 3Oh children
My mama say keep them lil' bitches away
Go in the kitchen, he whippin' the eight
I trust my bro, he can go in the safe
I trust my bro with a key to my place
Only trust in the gang, ain't no smile on my face
[Chorus]
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah (3Oh), ride with that 3-0, yeah
Whoop a n***a then I jump on that bike, now I feel like I'm Deebo, yeah
Don't call me 30 (Don't call me what?) and don't call me 30-H (30-H)
Bitches try reach for my zipper when I'm on that state like I'm Kevin Gates (Kevin Gates)
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah (3Oh), ride with that 3-0, yeah
Whoop a n***a then I jump on that bike, now I feel like I'm Deebo, yeah
Don't call me 30 (30) and don't call me 30-H (30-H)
Bitches try reach for my zipper when I'm on that state like I'm Kevin Gates (Kevin Gates)

[Verse 2]
This bitch called me 3, I said that ain't me
3, that's my dawg and he stay with the Glizzy
I got the power, I stay with the 50
Spin the opp block so much, I done got dizzy
I spinaroonie like I'm Booker T
Girl, what's your number? You ain't bookin' me
Opp tried to sneak up, tell 'em, "Pick a tee"
Twenty-six bullets, call 'em A to Z
Bitch, my name 3Oh
Say the whole thing like A Tribe Called Quest in this bitch
Shoot through the peephole
Fetty Wap shooter make a n***a wear a patch in this bitch
Boy, you're that shitter
I like to work out with my Glock, I don't do no situps
I got a pick up
'Cause FedEx just fucked up my shipment, they said I ain't pick up
Gimme my weed, I need it
My bitches hate me, like, "Daddy, why you keep on leavin'?"
Different day, a different state, boo, I got money to make
I just made a hundred K
[Chorus]
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah (3Oh), ride with that 3-0, yeah
Whoop a n***a then I jump on that bike, now I feel like I'm Deebo, yeah
Don't call me 30 (Don't call me what?) and don't call me 30-H (30-H)
Bitches try reach for my zipper when I'm on that state like I'm Kevin Gates (Kevin Gates)
Bitch, my name 3Oh, yeah (3Oh), ride with that 3-0, yeah
Whoop a n***a then I jump on that bike, now I feel like I'm Deebo, yeah
Don't call me 30 (30) and don't call me 30-H (30-H)
Bitches try reach for my zipper when I'm on that state like I'm Kevin Gates (Kevin Gates)