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

I Hate 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,
doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say they drink, 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 puff an of that coli. (Coli)

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

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

I hate college but gettin' laid,
Social life swagger at when the sun fades,
check my sun shades talkin upgrades,
I see the haters no more I feel great.

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

So invite ya to come play,
gave you the invite if you miss it complain,
if ya lucky get a kiss but know that's lame,
wanna get it in wit I'ma yo man.

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

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

I hate but love all the parties,
kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the class I'd 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 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 I'm lookin for somebody.

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

I can't sleep cause my God 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 flows in they lesson plans,
but sit me down asking, "Do you get the Sam?",
this is your 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 till my money nice,
well money's not happiness only get greedier,
did a make life a whole lot easier.

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

Whole of verbs that 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,
doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody.

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