HIPSTER CHIC

VERSE 1

12 steps into VIP, I see drugs in form of pills

Drunk white hipster bitch, popped a molly getting high for thrills

She asked me if I was trill, I said depends on how you feel

I see that she started sweating but she says “I’m feeling chill”

“Ever been to another planet? Have you ever been on Mars?”

I said no but I’ve smoked a blunt that had me chilling with the stars

She looked at her girlfriend and laughed, that’s when I realized

That this bitch is a free spirit I seen the demon in her eyes

She’s tattooed up on her thighs, upside down cross on her arm

I’m so cozy, I’m so calm, she’s so bad, I’m not alarmed

I proceeded with my charm, lets go on the floor and dance

She proceeded in a trance, posing in a bad bitch stance

In the Limeight this club is starting to feel like it’s a church

I don’t pray at all but all in all I’m praying that it works…

VERSE 2

Asked her if she smoked sticky, she says “I’m already trippy”

She just popped a strippy of that acid, shit I’m piffy strictly

Told her if that kitty pretty I promise to licky licky

From BK to the Heights shit this cab gon cost me about 50

So I asked if she’s from that area, man that bitch so faded

She ain't hear me the first 2 times she says “don’t worry we gon make it”

Fast forward into the cab, fast forward into her crib

Found her room and then we crashed…