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Title: I Hate College (Remix) - Sam Adams-W/ LYRICS View count: 5889 Rating: 5.0 (7 ratings) Description: I Hate College I hate college but love all the partys Finishing keg's and crushing bottle's of bacardi King of the class id rather lay up with a hotty Single doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up but hardly Poppin PKs get a lil bit of Marley Am I out my mind most people say probably But Ive been on my grind puffin ells of that collie Pack my bag no parents didnt drop me off I fell off saw some herbs all wearing Lacoste A couple dudes in pennies must of played lacrosse Grabbed my duffle and a hustled through the dormitory doors Of course my homie lived on the same floor Someone to blow trees get down to pound Coors Down to pound hoes The outta town boys Flow develop to the own tone of his voice I hate college but love getting laid Social life swagger at night when the sun fades Check my sunshades Talkin bout upgrades I cant see the haters no more I feel great My eyes twenty twenty so sunny when skies grey Im loved by the honeys what more can I say Im just getting paid Working like a slave Between school athletics and music its all day So invite your friends to come play Give you the invite if you miss it dont complain If you lucky get a kiss From miss no thats lame Wanna get it in with more Wizzy Im your man Sweating bullets no fan can contain Short to pull up but quick to amaze Im looking forward to tours on these planes Seein the coke popping no bottles of champagne Dear lord taking your name in vain All these sins in college that Ive made Well, well my games off the chain I last a couple hours tomorrow go insane I hate college but love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie Single doesn't mean Im looking for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up but hardly Poppin PKs get a lil bit of Marley Am I out my mind most people say probably But Ive been on my grind puffin ells of that collie I hate college but love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie Single doesn't mean Im lookin for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up but hardly Poppin PKs get a lil bit of Marley Am I out my mind most people say probably But Ive been on my grind puffin ells of that collie I cant sleep cause my good damn teach Keeps assigning essays due at the end of each week But little do they know I got a show by the beach Watching girls flash Wizzy way more then they teeth They mad, Id rather learn flows than they lesson plans But sit me down asking do you get the message Sam This is your life came to school to get right Nah, music is my sun and youre blocking my light and If I dont blow get hotter, ignite My life will align till my money gets nice But moneys not happiness you'll only get greedier it would make life a whole lot easier And my feel gets a whole lot cheesier Domino's bread push steak getting meatier But schools good for one thing I must add And that's having a plethora of my vocab Whole bags of verbs that I must grab And throw down like a rich girls bar tab I hate college but love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi King of the class id rather lay up with a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm looking for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up but hardly Popping PKs get a lil bit of Marley Am I out my mind most people say probably Tags: hate, college, Author: PacoTacoProductions |
