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…