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(Cause I ain't out like a sucka, no way)

I Hate Remix.

I college but love all the parties,
finishing kegs and crushing of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather lay up with a hottie,
single mean I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say they drink, up, but hardly,
poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly,
am I out my most people say prolly,
but I've been on my puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)

Pack my bag no parents didnt me off,
I fell off, saw herbs all wearin Lacoste,
a couple dudes in pennies a played lacrosse,
grab my duffle and I through the dormitory doors.

Of course my homie lived on the floor,
soon to trees get down to pound pros,
down to ho's, out of tempo,
is flow to tha whole town of his voice.

I hate college but gettin' laid,
life swagger at night when the sun fades,
check my sun shades talkin upgrades,
I can't see the haters no I feel great.

My 20/20 so sunny with skies gray,
I'm by the hunnies what mo can I say,
I'm just gettin paid workin a slave,
between school, athletics, and it's all day.

So invite ya friends to play,
you the invite if you miss it don't complain,
if ya lucky get a kiss but know that's lame,
get it in wit wizzy I'ma yo man.

Sweatin no fan can contain,
short to up but quick to amaze,
I'm lookin to tours in these place,
seein the cork pop in tho of champagne.

Dear takin your name in vain,
all these in college that I made,
well my games off the chain,
I'll a couple hours tomorrow go insane.

I college but love all the parties,
kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single doesn't mean I'm for somebody.

say they drink, blaze up, but hardly,
poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly,
am I out my mind most say prolly,
but I've on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)

I hate but love all the parties,
kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say drink, blaze up, but hardly,
poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly,
am I out my mind people say prolly,
but I've been on my grind puff an of that coli. (Coli)

I can't sleep cause my God teach,
keeps assignin essays due at the end of week,
but little do he know I show by the beach,
watchin flash Wizzy way more than they teeth.

They mad I'd rather learn flows in they plans,
but sit me asking, "Do you get the message Sam?",
is your life you need school to get right,
Nah, "Music is my sun and you my light".

And if I blow, get hot and ignite,
my life full of lyin till my gets nice,
well money's not you'll only get greedier,
shit did a make life a lot easier.

And my gets a whole lot cheesier,
bread put steak gettin meatier,
but school's for one thing I must add,
and havin a plethora of my vocab.

Whole bags of that I must grab,
and down like a rich girls bar tab. (Tab tab)

I I hate but love all the parties,
finish finishing kegs and crushing of Bacardi,
I king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.

some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly,
poppin PK, sket, a bit of molly,
am I out my most people say prolly,
but I've been on my puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)