College Student [Chorus:] I'm looking for a college student I need me a ivy league Someone that got there masters A fucking bachlors I'm looking for a college student I need me a teachers pet Someone that got there masters A fucking bachlors [Verse 1:] Aye, snitches get stitches Bitches get hickies Dolla get money Ya'll get pennies Rappers say how I keep it moving I ain't finish Nigga's betting hundreds And I'm trying to up and win it My lifestyle lavish TV's in the dashes Long legged women Flat stomach, fat asses Me and my pistol My one and only lover And I keep her close to me Like a simese brother I ain't gotta spell it The chopper spell it for me like When we passing by your homies I be laughing at your homies When I'm marching pass your homies Neck on froze got Aspin on your homies [Chorus:] I'm looking for a college student I need me a ivy league Someone that got there masters A fucking bachlors I'm looking for a college student I need me a teachers pet Someone that got there masters A fucking bachlors [Verse 2:] Swag got a all time high I'm a awsome guy While these niggas so sweet Like key lime pie Look I've always been a king Like Deon guy Yeah he used to be my dog He a felaon now Fly dude baby doll, you is for my shit Blue diamond on the watch, call it Pluto's wrist I'm in my two door shit With the roof all out Niggas gone keep lying Before the truth fall out I pay niggas nevermind I pay bitches attention You better find another nigga Let him pay your Tuition I ain't in it to trick ya I just though I should mention I need somebody with a masters To teach me positions [Chorus:] I'm looking for a college student I need me a ivy league Someone that got there masters A fucking bachlors I'm looking for a college student I need me a teachers pet Someone that got there masters A fucking bachlors [Verse 3:] Ay, I Don't wear skinny jeans cus the glock don't fit If your nigga run up then the glock gone spit Yeah i got alot of cheese on my nacho shit Me and pablo at the border on my vato shit Niggas get they head knocked on they macho shit So if a nigga got beef he better taco shit Look Aki i don't play, aime so superb Put my name in the rap i have you eatn your words Eaten your verbs, eaten your nouns Two twins four pounds that be eaten you down Have then niggas in the hood mistreating you now Got them throwing the towel call for peace with me now |