Rich Hipster Lyrics

by Chrisette Michele

Hey!
We was born in Brooklyn, stand up
I see you, red lipstick
Aha skinny jeans and the squinny season
Coffee cups, bottom's up
Let's change the world people, hands in the air
Leggo – that's what they say in Paris

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Spend a lot of money at the top toon shop on weekends
Spend a lot of dividends on NB concert tickets
And I might just fly to Amsterdam, to hand with a friend of mine
Raybans shades hide the party I had at my spot last night
At 4:30 make it to Chrishan's day I feel so fly
Oho, the coffee run I'm so tired
Starbucks please I'm so by
Tryina change the world, aye

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 fans, yeah
A really, really rich hipster, the richness lives in here
One to your heart

Homemade T-shirt, time to stop us, uniform
Yet not ignored
Homemade T-shirt, time to stop us, uniform
Look nice, yet not ignored
We all try to be different but we're all the same
Sharing art and love we all bleed red tonight
When I hit the club, promise to show me love
No matter who you are, y'all can get along
Meeting a new stranger, you'll make a new friend
Never know maybe a friend to the end
American delight and I'm back again
Wave your love when you wave your flag
I said wave your love when you wave your flag
Be rich

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 fans, yeah
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here
One to your heart

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 fans, come on aha
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here
One to your heart

I'm a rich hipster, I hang with 30000 fans, I do, aha
I'm a rich hipster, my richness lives in here
One to your heart