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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 I'd rather 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 most say prolly,
but I've been on my grind puff an ounce of coli. (Coli)

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

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

I college but love gettin' laid,
Social life at night when the sun fades,
check my sun talkin bout upgrades,
I see the haters 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 gettin paid workin like a slave,
between school, athletics, and it's all day.

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

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

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

I hate college but all the parties,
finishing and crushing 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 most people say prolly,
but I've been on my grind 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.

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 puff an ounce of coli. (Coli)

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

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

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

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

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