HIPSTER CHIC
VERSE 1
12 steps into VIP, I see d** in form of pills
Drunk white hipster b**h, 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 b**h 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 b**h 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, sh** I'm piffy strictly
Told her if that kitty pretty I promise to licky licky
From BK to the Heights sh** this cab gon cost me about 50
So I asked if she's from that area, man that b**h 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…