Travis Scott – Beibs In The Trap (Guitar)

Dm
That coca

Dm
I just poured a 8 in a liter

Dm
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in, make it sweeter

Dm
Versace my clothes, I'm with a white hoe

Gm                                  Am
And she snorting three lines like Adidas

Dm
Got a black girl rolling off Molly

Dm
Got a white bitch snorting up snow

Dm
Say she want real niggas in the party

Gm                      Am
Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo

Dm                      Dm
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (that coca)

Dm
She said she want more

Gm
So I'mma get more

Am
Yeah, I'mma get more

Dm
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose

Dm
She said she want more

Dm
She said she want more

Gm
So I'mma get more

Am
Yeah, I'mma get more

Dm
I just poured a 8 in a liter

Dm
Got a white bitch sniffin' on Bieber

Dm
Are you sure you want to party with the demons?

Gm                                  Am
Bitch looking for a phone, I ain't seen it

Dm
Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji

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Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin'

Dm
I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings

Gm                        Am
'Cause their main bitch wanna come see me

Dm
She said she want more

Dm
Your girl is a hoe, you need to let go

Dm                       Gm
She fucked all my bros, she's snorting the snow (that coca)

Am
Now she's touching her toes

Dm
She got Anna Nicole all in her nose

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If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure

Gm
She said she want more

Am
Fuck it, I'mma get more (I'mma get more)

Dm                                Am
Nightmares, high life, sleepy, night-night (yah)

Dm                           Am
Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yah, yah)

Dm
Help me, pelase

Dm
Beast, beast it (yah)

Dm
Bite me, ride me (yah)

Gm         Am
Strike me, indict me (yah, yah)

Dm                       Am
Sniper, swiper, rapper, trapper (ooh, yah)

Dm
I'm—lit—, light-—yah, -ning, bitch— (yah)

Dm                   Dm
White—bitch, bitch—, she—thick bitch

Dm
Pulled out of the hood Toyota

Dm
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)

Dm
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda

Gm                            Am
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (yah, yah)

Dm
Crazy Girls got it popping, AOD got it popping (yah, yah)

Dm
Tryna text my accountant

Gm                        Am
Ain't no service in the mountains (straight up)

Dm
Won't you come to the bottom?

Dm
Know you heard a lot about 'em (yah)

Dm                    Gm                       Am
Heard they take that, then they change like a mood ring (yah, yah)

Dm
I watched 'em take that, then they change like a mood ring

Dm
Pulled out of the hood Toyota

Dm                        Am
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)

Dm
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda

Dm                                        Am
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (ooh)

Dm
I just poured a 8 in a liter

Dm
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in, make it sweeter

Dm
Versace my clothes, I'm with a white hoe

Gm                                  Am
And she snorting three lines like Adidas

Dm
Got a black girl rolling off Molly

Dm
Got a white bitch snorting up snow

Dm
Say she want real niggas in the party

Gm                      Am
Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo

Dm                      Dm
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (that coca)

Dm
She said she want more

Gm
So I'mma get more

Am
Yeah, I'mma get more

Dm
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose

Dm
She said she want more

Dm
She said she want more

Gm
So I'mma get more

Am
Yeah, I'mma get more