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

I College Remix.

I hate but love all the parties,
kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the class I'd lay up with a hottie,
single mean 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)

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

Of course my homie lived on the floor,
soon to blow get down 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 swagger at night when the sun fades,
check my sun shades bout upgrades,
I see the haters no more I feel great.

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

So invite ya friends to 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.

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

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

I college but love all the parties,
finishing kegs and bottles of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
doesn't mean 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 puff an ounce of coli. (Coli)

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

say they drink, blaze 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 of that coli. (Coli)

I sleep cause my God damn teach,
assignin 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 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 till my gets nice,
well money's not happiness you'll get greedier,
shit did a life a whole lot easier.

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

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

I I hate college but all the parties,
finish 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 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)