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

I College Remix.

I college but love all the parties,
finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
of the class I'd rather lay up with a hottie,
single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.

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

Pack my bag no parents didnt me off,
I off, saw some herbs all wearin Lacoste,
a couple in pennies must a played lacrosse,
grab my duffle and I hustle through the 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 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 just paid workin like a slave,
between school, athletics, and music all day.

So ya friends to come play,
you the invite if you miss it don't complain,
if ya lucky get a kiss but know that's lame,
get it in wit wizzy I'ma yo man.

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

Dear lord takin your 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,
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.

Some say they drink, up, but hardly,
PK, skeet, a little bit of molly,
am I out my mind 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 I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single mean I'm lookin for somebody.

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

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

They mad I'd rather learn flows in lesson plans,
but sit me asking, "Do you get the message Sam?",
this is life you need school to get right,
Nah, "Music is my sun and you my light".

And if I blow, get hot and ignite,
my full of lyin till my money gets nice,
well money's not happiness you'll get greedier,
shit did a make life a lot easier.

And my feel a whole lot cheesier,
Domino's bread put gettin meatier,
but school's good for one thing I 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 finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
I king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single mean I'm lookin for somebody.

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