(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, king of the class I'd rather lay up 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 most people say prolly, but I've been on my puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)
my bag no parents didnt drop me off, I fell off, saw some all wearin Lacoste, a couple dudes in pennies must a lacrosse, grab my duffle and I hustle the dormitory doors.
Of course my homie lived on the floor, soon to trees get down to pound pros, down to ho's, out of tempo, is flow developed to tha whole of his voice.
I hate but love gettin' laid, Social life swagger at night the sun fades, check my sun shades bout upgrades, I can't see the no more I feel great.
My eyes 20/20 so sunny skies gray, I'm loved by the what mo can I say, I'm just gettin paid like a slave, school, athletics, and music it's all day.
So invite ya to come play, gave you the invite if you it don't 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, short to pull up but to amaze, I'm lookin forward to tours in place, seein the 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 last a couple tomorrow go insane.
I college but love all the parties, finishing kegs and crushing of Bacardi, king of the class I'd 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 mind people say prolly, but been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)
I college but love all the parties, finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi, king of the class I'd 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 puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli)
I can't cause my God damn teach, keeps assignin due at the end of each week, but little do he know I gotta by the beach, watchin girls Wizzy way more than they teeth.
mad I'd rather learn flows in they lesson plans, but sit me asking, "Do you get the message Sam?", this is your life you 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 you'll only get greedier, shit did a make 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 that I grab, and throw down like a girls bar tab. (Tab tab)
I I hate but love all the parties, finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, I king of the class I'd lay up wit a hottie, single doesn't 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 puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)