Intro: NAV]
Dm
That coca
[Hook: NAV]
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
GmAm
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
GmAm
Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo
DmDm
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (that coca)
She said she want more
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
Verse 1: NAV]
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?
GmAm
Bitch looking for a phone, I ain't seen it
Dm
Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji
Dm
Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin'
Dm
I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings
GmAm
'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
DmGm
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
DmDm
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)
Verse 2: Travis Scott]
DmAm
Nightmares, high life, sleepy, night-night (yah)
DmAm
Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yah, yah)
Dm
Help me, pelase
Dm
Beast, beast it (yah)
Dm
Bite me, ride me (yah)
GmAm
Strike me, indict me (yah, yah)
DmAm
Sniper, swiper, rapper, trapper (ooh, yah)
Dm
I'm—lit—, light-—yah, -ning, bitch— (yah)
DmDm
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
GmAm
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
GmAm
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)
DmGmAm
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
DmAm
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)
Dm
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda
DmAm
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (ooh)
[Hook: NAV & Travis Scott]
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
GmAm
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
GmAm
Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo
DmDm
Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (that coca)
She said she want more
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
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.