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(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 class I'd lay up with a hottie,
single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

say they drink, blaze 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)

I hate college but 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.

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

I sleep cause my God damn teach,
keeps essays due at the end of each week,
but little do he I gotta show by the beach,
watchin girls Wizzy way more than they teeth.

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

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

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

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

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

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