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

I College Remix.

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

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

my bag no parents didnt drop me off,
I off, saw some herbs all wearin Lacoste,
a couple dudes in pennies a played lacrosse,
grab my duffle and I hustle through the 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 developed to tha whole of his voice.

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

My eyes so sunny with skies gray,
I'm by the hunnies what mo can I say,
I'm just gettin paid like a slave,
school, athletics, and music it's 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 I'ma yo man.

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

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

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

Some say they drink, up, but hardly,
PK, skeet, a little 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 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 mean I'm for somebody.

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

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

They mad I'd rather learn flows in lesson 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 till my money gets nice,
money's not happiness you'll only get greedier,
shit did a make life a lot easier.

And my feel gets a lot cheesier,
Domino's bread put steak meatier,
but good for one thing I must add,
and that's a plethora of my vocab.

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

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

Some some say they drink, up, but hardly,
poppin PK, sket, 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 coli)