(Cause I ain't out like a sucka, no way)
I College Remix.
I college but love all the parties, finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi, king of the I'd rather lay up with a hottie, single doesn't 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 been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)
Pack my bag no didnt drop me off, I fell off, saw some all wearin Lacoste, a couple dudes in must a played lacrosse, grab my duffle and I through the dormitory doors.
Of course my homie lived on the floor, to blow 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, Social life swagger at night the sun fades, check my sun shades talkin upgrades, I can't see the haters no I feel great.
My eyes 20/20 so sunny with gray, I'm loved by the hunnies mo can I say, I'm just gettin workin like a slave, school, athletics, and music it's all day.
So ya friends to come play, gave you the invite if you it don't complain, if ya get a kiss but miss know that's lame, wanna get it in wit wizzy yo man.
bullets no fan can contain, short to up but quick to amaze, I'm forward to tours in these place, the cork pop in tho bottles of champagne.
Dear lord takin your in vain, all these sins in college I made, well my games off the chain, I'll last a couple tomorrow go insane.
I college but love all the parties, kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, king of the class I'd lay up wit a hottie, doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody.
Some say drink, blaze up, but hardly, poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly, am I out my mind most say prolly, but I've been on my grind an ounce of that coli. (Coli)
I college but love all the parties, finishing kegs and bottles of Bacardi, king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.
Some say they drink, up, but hardly, poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly, am I out my mind most say prolly, but I've been on my puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)
I can't sleep my God damn teach, keeps assignin essays due at the end of week, but little do he I gotta show by the beach, watchin girls flash way more than they teeth.
They mad I'd rather learn flows in they plans, but sit me down asking, "Do you get the 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 my money gets nice, well money's not happiness you'll get greedier, shit did a make life a lot easier.
And my feel a whole lot cheesier, Domino's bread put steak meatier, but school's for one thing I must add, and that's havin a of my vocab.
bags of verbs that I must grab, and throw like a rich girls bar tab. (Tab tab)
I I college but love all the parties, finish finishing kegs and bottles of Bacardi, I king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, single doesn't mean I'm for somebody.
Some some say drink, blaze up, but hardly, poppin PK, sket, a bit of molly, am I out my mind most say prolly, but I've been on my grind puff an of that coli. (Coli coli)