Lyrics:
the sun
One summer night, you took me to a football game
Under the moon you held my hand
And you said we'd never part good-bye, university
I don't know
bravo football star
Chasing girls and crashing cars
We're the losers of the year
Our mission statement never quite clear
We're the losers of the year
is
This is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You don't wanna be you
Go to college
A university
Get a real job
That's what they said to me
Hi, I’m Spencer, you may know me as 21spendexx, and I’m an alcoholic
(Hi 21spendexx)
Bitch its ya boy, at a university
Where my existence actively
Free di children now
I won't allow you to slave me
Get ready hey
Let's go hey
Go crazy hey
Ye
Qwa qwa qwa qwa qwa qwa qwa
I'm not a loser
I don't
you
What I'm sayin' is, this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You, don't wanna be you
Go to college
Or university
Get a real job
That's
Aye, cus
This ain't no football tune you know
Nah, man hold tight Skepta for this one
Eskiboy (Woo) , Scorcher, Littles
Aye, London
This ain't no
you
What I'm sayin' is, this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You, don't wanna be you
Go to college
Or university
Get a real job
That's
the university was playing football on tv
Then the screen want dead and the announcer said,
There's been a tragedy
There's are unconfirmed reports
some pads I ain't talking about football they forever bitching
He Can't catch a play but wanna dance up in that locker room
Move him out, go sit in that
What i'm saying is this is the anthem
throw all your hands up
You, don't wanna be you
Go to collage a university
Get a real job that's what they said
can't chew ya
She sucks like a hoover
A mover, no loser
He can choose her
You're a loser
You're a cooker
Prover, droober
Prover
Holding back, tell no
and hollers and squeals and snorts
She tickles my nose pats me on the head
Blows me over and kicks me out of bed
She's a man eater
Meat grinder
Bad loser
and hollers and squeals and snorts
She tickles my nose pats me on the head
Blows me over and kicks me out of bed
She's a man eater
Meat grinder
Bad loser
is the anthem, throw all your hands up,
you... don't wanna be you
go to college,or university, get a real job,
That's what they said to me
But I could
the anthem
throw all your hands up, you, don't wanna be you
"Go to college, a university, get a real job,"
That's what they said to me
But I could never live
This is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You
Don't wanna be you
Go to college
Or university
Get a real job
That's what they said to me
But I could
what's with the hype?
I've never been attracted
To a stereotype
Rank me like a football team
And it's you that'll lose
Coz out of all these losers
It's
to know
It's only paying for his daycare the fathers still broke
Now the kids sixteen and he's on the football team
Wide receiver fastest player in them
played college football at Louisiana State University and was drafted by the Vikings in the first round of the 2020 NFL Draft.
Renée Felice Smith is
and we dropped it
Pace University, the campus loved it and they asked for more
I just been hella busy with life, and football and, everything else
We still listen to high school football
On the radio in West Texas
Lights to shine bright every Friday night
And you can drive ninety miles an hour
you losers don't get no sympathy.
They showing love off the strength of me.
Prove me wrong if you think differently.
I go hard for my team certainly.
My
true to thee
Though you have no football team
And no cheers that we can scream
Yet as strange as it may seem
We still love you
Each alumnus may
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