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

I College Remix.

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

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

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

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

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

So invite ya friends to play,
gave you the invite if you miss it complain,
if ya lucky get a but miss know that's lame,
get it in wit wizzy 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 pop in tho bottles of champagne.

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

I hate college but all the parties,
finishing kegs and crushing of Bacardi,
king of the class I'd 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 been on my grind an ounce of that coli. (Coli)

I hate but love all the parties,
finishing kegs and bottles of Bacardi,
of the class 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 on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)

I can't sleep my God damn teach,
keeps essays due at the end of each week,
but little do he know I gotta by the beach,
watchin girls flash 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 full of lyin my money gets nice,
well not happiness you'll only get greedier,
did a make life a whole lot easier.

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

Whole bags of verbs that I grab,
and throw like a rich girls 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 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 people say prolly,
but I've been on my grind an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)