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

I Hate Remix.

I college but love all the parties,
kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the class I'd lay up with 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 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 pennies a played lacrosse,
grab my duffle and I through the dormitory doors.

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

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

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

So ya friends 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 wizzy yo man.

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

Dear takin your 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 I'd rather lay up wit 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 most say prolly,
but I've on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)

I hate but love 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.

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

They mad I'd rather learn flows in lesson plans,
but sit me down asking, "Do you get the 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 till my money gets nice,
money's not happiness you'll only get greedier,
shit did a make life a 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 that's havin a of my vocab.

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

I I college but love all the parties,
finish finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
I king of the class I'd lay up wit a hottie,
doesn't mean 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)