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travis scott - beep beep lyrics

[chorus: travis scott & sahbabii]
pop out, she creepin’ (pop out, she creepin’)
main b_tch, she leavin’ (main b_tch, she leavin’, go)
text is deceivin’ (this text’s deceivin’, yeah)
big booty b_tch, i need it (big booty b_tch, i need it)
wake up, why you sleepin’? (wake up, why you sleepin’?)
this phone is beepin’ (beep, beep, beep)
this phone is beepin’ (beep, beep, beep; i’m on top again)
this phone is beepin’

[verse 1: travis scott]
bro sellin’ bricks from the cell, right out the cell, rockin’ margiel’ (yeah)
drank got me movin’ like a snail, ridin’ through h_ll, drummin’, stay loud (it’s lit)
my b_tch put it on well, walkin’ with a smell, thuggin’ with the felons
rick owens kith, rick owens kith, the floor i sleep on
the phone is beepin’ (beepin’), she callin’ it a evenin’ (evenin’)
a n_gga like pink p (pink p)
nеw chain, we should link it (ball and chain)
blue hundreds, is it lеanin’? (blue) stack it up, stinky (straight up)
icin’ her rinky (rinky), put her on a lingy (lingo)
put her in a lamb’, or the benz, and she slim but she thick, it depends
look like you rock ysl with this tint (alright)
we’ve been up four days in a row, how many more days until i’m a hit?
she sleepin’ in my crib like she ain’t got rent
hold on, you hearin’ how these chains are slappin’ on my chest?
wow
double cs, just in the vers’ (mm), got my name stitched in the brabus (uh_mm)
went front_door to the met (met), but, no, no, ho, i ain’t mad (met)
put her front row of event
babe, buy the clothes you can get, yeah
baby, these braids, not dreads
you can come through, through the air (yeah)
we drink cool, it’s rare (yeah)
juggin’ on both of the chair
had to fall through with a nine_piece (icy), well overdue for affair (yeah)
no need for make_up or underwear ’cause i’ve been locked in at the crib (uh_uh, wow)
[chorus: travis scott & sahbabii]
pop out, she creepin’ (pop it, pop it)
main b_tch, she leavin’ (leavin’)
huh, text is deceivin’ (woah, leavin’)
big booty b_tch, i need it (big booty b_tch, i need it)
wake up, why you sleepin’? (uh)
this phone is beepin’ (beep, beep, beep)
this phone is beepin’ (beep, beep, beep)

[verse 2: sahbabii & travis scott]
phone on vibrate, make her legs vibrate
fly them hoes out, make them ho migrate
she shake that ass, the bag gon’ gyrate
water my neck, lil’ b_tch went dehydrated
i’m on the back like carbohydrates
in london with k!llers, i don’t swash on my mates
came out the trenches, bananas on ‘ks
f_ck a hundred n_ggas gon’ do with the apes?
phone keep beepin’, she twistin’ her face
she know that we sneakin’, girl, stay in yo’ place
i get shawty geekin’, the tentacle deep in
she ran, that b_tch squeakin’, put oil on her brakes
these b_tch n_ggas speakin’, my name in they mouth
ain’t gon’ shower for days, now how my d_ck taste?
rainbow diamonds, this sh_t got me blingin’
stepped out at the jeweler, bought a gay parade (wow)
[chorus: travis scott & sahbabii]
pop out, she creepin’ (pop it, pop it)
so bored at the house, she leavin’ (leavin’, huh)
text is deceivin’ (wow, leavin’, huh)
got a ho in my kennel crossbreedin’ (body bag)
wake up, why you sleepin’? (uh_uh)
this phone is beepin’ (beep, beep, beep)
her phone is beepin’
this phone is beepin’ (beep, beep, beep)
her phone is beepin’, her phone is beepin’ (yeah, yeah)

[outro: bun b]
but that would be where—
jamaica— jamaica would be where you would go to really hear, like
a lot of rap music, and a lot of r&b
so, they— they play mainly dance music
then, they have they rap set
and then, they go into reggae
and then they go back to— to the regular music
and sh_t like that
that’s as close as you could get to twerking

- travis scott

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