Sammy Adams

I Hate College (remix)
Ain't going out like a sucker, no way I hate college remix I hate college but love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi Can't go to class, I'd rather lay up wit a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly Popping PKs, ski, a little bit of mali Am I out my mind? Most people say probably But I've been on my grind puffin L's of that collie (collie) Pack my bag no parents didn't drop me off I fell off saw some herbs all wearin lacoste a couple dudes in pennies must a played lacrosse grab my duffle and I hustle through the dormitory doors Of course my homie lived on the same floor soon to blow trees get down to pound coors Down to pound hoes, the outta town boy Flow developed to the whole town of his voice I hate college but love gettin' laid Social life swagger at night when the sun fades Check my sun shades, talking about upgrades I can't see the haters no more I feel great My eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray SongtexteI'm loved by the hunnies what more can I say? I'm just getting paid, working like a slave Between school, athletics, and music it's all day So invite your friends to come play Gave you the invite if you miss it don't complain If you lucky get a kiss but miss know that's lame Wanna get it in with Wizzy I'm your man Sweating bullets no fan can contain Short to pull up but quick to amaze I'm looking forward to tours in these plains Seeing the cork poppin off bottles of champagne Dear lord taking your name in vain All these sins in college that I made Well, well my games off the chain I'll last a couple hours tomorrow go insane I hate college but love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi Can't go to class, I'd rather lay up wit a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly Popping PKs, ski, a little bit of mali Am I out my mind? Most people say probably But I've been on my grind puffin L's of that collie (collie) [2x] I can't sleep cause my God damn teach Keeps assigning essays due at the end of each week But little do he know I gotta show by the beach Watching girls flash Wizzy way more than they teeth They mad I'd rather learn flows then they lesson plans But sit me down asking, "Do you get the message Sam?" This is your life you need school to get right Nah, "Music is my sun and you blockin my light". And if I don't blow get hotter, ignite My life on the line till my money gets nice Well money's not happiness you'll only get greedier Shit it'd make life a whole lot easier And my feel gets a whole lot cheesier Domino's bread push steak get meatier But school's good for one thing I must add And that's havin a plethora of my vocab Hold back to verbs that I must grab And throw down like a rich girls bar tab (Tab, tab) I hate college but love all the parties Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi Can't go to class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie Single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly Popping PKs, ski, a little bit of mali Am I out my mind? Most people say probably But I've been on my grind puffin L's of that collie (collie) Aus Songtexte Mania