Below, you will find the lyrics for beibs in the trap by Travis Scott.
Chorus 1
I just poured an eight in a liter
Throw some jolly rancher in, make it sweeter
Versace my clothes, i'm with a white ho
And she snortin' three lines like adidas
Got a black girl rollin' off molly
Got a white bitch snortin' up snow
Say she want real niggas in the party
Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose
She said she want more, she said she want more
So i'ma get more, yeah, i'ma get more
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose
She said she want more, she said she want more
So i'ma get more, yeah, i'ma get more
Verse 1
I just poured an eight in a liter
With a white bitch sniffin' on bieber
Are you sure you want to party with the demons?
Bitch lookin' for a phone, i ain't seen it
Told frost bring the water, no fiji
Free stix, i'm poured up and i'm leanin'
I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings
'cause their main bitch wanna come see me
She said she want more
Your girl is a ho, you need to let go
She fucked all my bros, she's snortin' the snow
Now she's touchin' her toes
She got anna nicole all in her nose
If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure
She said she want more
Fuck it, i'ma get more
Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night
Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy
Help it, peace, peace, peace to–
Bite me, ride me
Strike me, indict me
Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper
I'm lit, light– —nin'
White bitch she thick
Pulled out of the hood, toyota
Drove back to the hood, lambo'
Crushed xans, crushed xans in my soda
Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed
Crazy girls got it poppin', aod got it poppin'
Tryna text my accountant
Ain't no service in the mountains
Won't you come to the bottom?
Know you heard a lot about 'em
Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring
I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring
Pulled out of the hood, toyota
Drove back to the hood, lambo'
Crushed xans, crushed xans in my soda
Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed
Chorus 2
I just poured an eight in a liter
Throw some jolly rancher in, make it sweeter
Versace my clothes, i'm with a white ho
And she snortin' three lines like adidas
Got a black girl rollin' off molly
Got a white bitch snortin' up snow
Say she want real niggas in the party
Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose
She said she want more, she said she want more
So i'ma get more yeah, i'ma get more
Bitch close the door, there's shit on your nose
She said she want more she said she want more
So i'ma get more, yeah, i'ma get more
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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Amir Esmailian, Jacques Webster, Navraj Goraya