In a world where excess is the new normal, Travis Scott and NAV delve into a hedonistic exploration of the high life in their track. The song's narrative weaves through parties filled with narcotics, designer clothes, and women from different walks of life. The lyrics paint a picture of a lifestyle that's as intoxicating as it is dangerous, with references to substance abuse and casual relationships. "Beibs in the trap" could be seen as an ironic commentary on the pitfalls of fame and fortune - offering more but leaving you wanting even more. It's a wild ride through the underbelly of celebrity culture, where everything is available at your fingertips but satisfaction remains elusive.
beibs in the trap
Lyrics
That coca
I just poured a 8 in a liter
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in make it sweeter
Versace my clothes I'm with a white hoe
And she snortin' three lines like Adidas
Got a black girl rolling off molly
Got a white bitch snorting 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 (that coca)
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
I just poured a 8th in a liter
With a white bitch sniffin' on Bieber
Are you sure you want to party with the demons?
Bitch, looking for her 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 hoe, you need to let go
She fucked on my bros, shes snorting the snow
Now she 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 (yeah!)
Flashes spotlight, pull up, nice guy
Help it, peace, peace, peace to– (yeah!)
Bite me, ride me, strike me
Indict me, snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper
I'm lit, lightning, white bitch, she thick
Pulled out of the hood Toyota
Drove back to the hood Lambo
Crushed xans, crushed xans in my soda
Riding 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 (Straight up!)
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 them 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
Riding around the city with my eyes closed
I just poured a 8 in a liter
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in make it sweeter
Versace my clothes I'm with a white hoe
And she snortin' three lines like Adidas
Got a black girl rolling off molly
Got a white bitch snorting 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 (that coca)
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
Writer(s): Amir Esmailian, Jacques Webster, Navraj Goraya
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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