Travi$ Scott – Birds In The Trap


If they kick down the door, we gon’ get locked for sure
So I’mma get more
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda
Bite me, ride me (yah)
Bitch, close the door, there’s shit on your nose (ooh, that coca)
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in, make it sweeter
Pulled out of the hood Toyota
Say she want real niggas in the party
She said she want more
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (ooh)
Are you sure you want to party with the demons?
She said she want more (ooh)
I just poured a 8 in a liter
She said she want more
Parents gon’ leave the keys to the condo
I just poured a 8 in a liter
I just poured a 8 in a liter
I’m—lit—, light-—yah, -ning, bitch— (yah)
She said she want more (ooh)

Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji
Pulled out of the hood Toyota
Your girl is a hoe, you need to let go
She said she want more
Bitch looking for a phone, I ain’t seen it
White—bitch, bitch—, she—thick bitch
She got Anna Nicole all in her nose
Won’t you come to the bottom?
Beast, beast it (yah)
Versace my clothes, I’m with a white hoe
She said she want more (ooh)
[Intro: NAV]
Yeah, I’mma get more (ooh)

Sniper, swiper, rapper, trapper (ooh, yah)
Parents gon’ leave the keys to the condo
‘Cause their main bitch wanna come see me
So I’mma get more
Yeah, I’mma get more
Know you heard a lot about ’em (yah)
She said she want more

Throw some Jolly Ranchers in, make it sweeter
She said she want more
She said she want more
I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings
So I’mma get more (ooh)
Versace my clothes, I’m with a white hoe
Now she’s touching her toes
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Bitch close the door, there’s shit on your nose (ooh)
I watched ’em take that, then they change like a mood ring
And she snorting three lines like Adidas
Bitch, close the door, there’s shit on your nose (that coca)
Ain’t no service in the mountains (straight up)

Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yah, yah)
Strike me, indict me (yah, yah)
So I’mma get more
Yeah, I’mma get more
She said she want more
Got a white bitch sniffin’ on Bieber
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)
Fuck it, I’mma get more (I’mma get more)
That coca
Tryna text my accountant
Crazy Girls got it popping, AOD got it popping (yah, yah)
Free Stix, I’m poured up and I’m leanin’
Yeah, I’mma get more (ooh)
She fucked all my bros, she’s snorting the snow (that coca)
Help me, pelase
Say she want real niggas in the party
[Verse 1: NAV]
Got a white bitch snorting up snow
Got a black girl rolling off Molly
Heard they take that, then they change like a mood ring (yah, yah)
Got a white bitch snorting up snow
[Outro: Travis Scott]
And she snorting three lines like Adidas
Bitch, close the door, there’s shit on your nose
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (yah, yah)
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda
Ooh-ah
Got a black girl rolling off Molly

[Hook: NAV]
[Hook: NAV & Travis Scott]
Nightmares, high life, sleepy, night-night (yah)
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)