I Hate College Remix with Lyrics by Sam Adams (Wiz)
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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 doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink lays up but hardly
Poppin PK's skeet a lil bit of Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali, cali
Pack my bag no parents didnt drop me off
I felt lost saw some herbs all wearing Lacoste
A couple dudes in pennies must of played lacrosse
Grabbed my duffle and I hustled through the dormitory doors
Of course my homie lived on the same floor
So when I blow trees get down to pound coors
Down to pound hoes
The outta town roles
Flow develop to the own tone of his voice
I hate college but love getting laid
Socialite 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
Gave 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 Wizzy Im your man
Sweatin bullets no fan can contain
Short to pull it but quick to amaze
Im lookin forward to tours on these planes
Seein the cork poppin on 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 doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink laysup but hardly
Poppin PK's skeet a lil bit of Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali, cali
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 doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink lays up but hardly
Poppin PK's skeet a lil bit of Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali, cali
I cant sleep cause my god damn teach
Keeps assignin essays due at the end of each week
But little do they know I got a show by the beach
Watchin girls flash Wizzy way more then they teeth
They mad, Id rather learn flows than they lesson plans
But sit me down askin 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
If I dont blow get hotter, ignite
My life full of lines till my money gets nice
But moneys not happiness youll only get greedier
Shit it'll make life a whole lot easier
And my feel gets a whole lot cheesier
Dominos bread push steak getting meatier
But schools good for one thing I must add
And thats havin 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 doesnt mean Im lookin for somebody
Some say the drink lays up but hardly
Poppin PK skeet a lil bit on Molly
Am I out my mind most people say probably
But Ive been on my grind puffin on that cali
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