Mansion party at 11
No plus ones
Everyone who's anyone will be there
Trust me on that
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
Mama stays home, cleans my room, has an affair twice a year
Daddy's on his lawyer shit, he collects chandeliers
People think I'm super lucky cuz I grew up rich
But sometimes I wish I was poor
It seems kinda lit
Sorry gotta go, mom's calling, I should answer
She's gonna photoshop me on an athlete to get me into Stanford
Whatever I want is mine, but I wish I had to put in the work
Like those poor kids who get jobs at a water park
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
This stack of Cartier on my wrist is from my b-day
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
Daddy's giving me the business when I turn 22
I once walked in Kansas City Fashion Week
Mom and dad throw swinger parties, kinda chic
I miss the days when mom was recovering from her face lift
Cuz she couldn't see me sneak out into Collin's beat up stick shift
Daddy's Republican but he said he loves the gays
As long as they don't get homeless cuz he's not paying their way
Jesse McCartney performed at my birthday
I think him and my mom might've made a sex tape
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
With my Louis backpack I'm such a cliche
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
Mom said we donate to you cuz taxes so that's cute
I'm just like you
I'm really just like you
I'm just like you
I'm really just like you
You guys, we all need to really stop comparing our bank accounts
Cuz at the end of the day it doesn't matter how much money you have
All that matters is what's in your heart
Not what's inside your online shopping cart
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
All my instas from the jet, you knew right away
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
One day I'll start a charity for all of you
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Mansion party at 11
No plus ones
Everyone who's anyone will be there
Trust me on that
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
Mama stays home, cleans my room, has an affair twice a year
Daddy's on his lawyer shit, he collects chandeliers
People think I'm super lucky cuz I grew up rich
But sometimes I wish I was poor
It seems kinda lit
Sorry gotta go, mom's calling, I should answer
She's gonna photoshop me on an athlete to get me into Stanford
Whatever I want is mine, but I wish I had to put in the work
Like those poor kids who get jobs at a water park
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
This stack of Cartier on my wrist is from my b-day
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
Daddy's giving me the business when I turn 22
I once walked in Kansas City Fashion Week
Mom and dad throw swinger parties, kinda chic
I miss the days when mom was recovering from her face lift
Cuz she couldn't see me sneak out into Collin's beat up stick shift
Daddy's Republican but he said he loves the gays
As long as they don't get homeless cuz he's not paying their way
Jesse McCartney performed at my birthday
I think him and my mom might've made a sex tape
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
With my Louis backpack I'm such a cliche
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
Mom said we donate to you cuz taxes so that's cute
I'm just like you
I'm really just like you
I'm just like you
I'm really just like you
You guys, we all need to really stop comparing our bank accounts
Cuz at the end of the day it doesn't matter how much money you have
All that matters is what's in your heart
Not what's inside your online shopping cart
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
All my instas from the jet, you knew right away
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
One day I'll start a charity for all of you
No plus ones
Everyone who's anyone will be there
Trust me on that
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
Mama stays home, cleans my room, has an affair twice a year
Daddy's on his lawyer shit, he collects chandeliers
People think I'm super lucky cuz I grew up rich
But sometimes I wish I was poor
It seems kinda lit
Sorry gotta go, mom's calling, I should answer
She's gonna photoshop me on an athlete to get me into Stanford
Whatever I want is mine, but I wish I had to put in the work
Like those poor kids who get jobs at a water park
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
This stack of Cartier on my wrist is from my b-day
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
Daddy's giving me the business when I turn 22
I once walked in Kansas City Fashion Week
Mom and dad throw swinger parties, kinda chic
I miss the days when mom was recovering from her face lift
Cuz she couldn't see me sneak out into Collin's beat up stick shift
Daddy's Republican but he said he loves the gays
As long as they don't get homeless cuz he's not paying their way
Jesse McCartney performed at my birthday
I think him and my mom might've made a sex tape
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
With my Louis backpack I'm such a cliche
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
Mom said we donate to you cuz taxes so that's cute
I'm just like you
I'm really just like you
I'm just like you
I'm really just like you
You guys, we all need to really stop comparing our bank accounts
Cuz at the end of the day it doesn't matter how much money you have
All that matters is what's in your heart
Not what's inside your online shopping cart
I'm a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party everyone's like slay
My whole town knows I'm a f*cking super star
I wonder if zaddy will get me that Rolls Royce sports car
I'm a rich teen in the USA
All my instas from the jet, you knew right away
Unrich kids, I'm just like you
One day I'll start a charity for all of you
Writer: Lucas Cruikshank
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