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(Cause I goin out like a sucka, no way)

I College Remix.

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

say they 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 ounce of coli. (Coli)

my bag no parents didnt drop me off,
I fell off, saw some herbs all Lacoste,
a couple dudes in must a played lacrosse,
grab my duffle and I hustle the dormitory doors.

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

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

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

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

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

Dear lord takin your in vain,
all sins in college that I made,
well well my off the chain,
last a couple hours tomorrow go insane.

I college but love all the parties,
finishing kegs and crushing of Bacardi,
king of the class I'd lay up wit 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 mind people say prolly,
but I've been on my grind puff an ounce of coli. (Coli)

I hate college but all the parties,
finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather 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 puff an of that coli. (Coli)

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

mad I'd rather learn flows in they lesson plans,
but sit me asking, "Do you get the message Sam?",
this is your life you need 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 happiness you'll get greedier,
shit did a make a whole lot easier.

And my gets a whole lot cheesier,
Domino's bread put steak 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 throw down like a rich bar tab. (Tab tab)

I I hate college but all the parties,
finish kegs and crushing bottles 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 mind most say prolly,
but been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)