Lyrics:
my sweat
If you make a good count, then you under good check
Never beef with street niggas, dog, that's ya best bet
We niggas make a college bitch's
a college bitch's panties so wet
To a project bitch, I'm the best it's gon' get
Street nigga of the year, dog, yeah, that's me
Just to see my wrist twirl,
make a college bitch panies so wet
To a project bitch im da best its gone get
Street nigga of the year yeah dog dats me
Just 2 see my wrist twirl man
Lackawanna College
Lackawanna College
You won’t be disappointed
That much I can promise
A great education at a price you can afford
A place that takes your
to college
She's a college girl, she's nasty
She's a college girl, she's nasty
She's a college girl, she's nasty
She's a college girl, she's nasty
niggas dog that's ya best bet
Street niggas make a college bitch panties so wet
To a project bitch I'm the best its gone get
Street nigga of the year
you
She's a bad dame, she doin' her thang
That girl right there got knowledge
Her mom and dad was happy as hell
When they sent that girl to college
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
shit just come pure
Great soul, great soul, great soul, great soul
Great soul, great soul, great soul, great soul
Great soul, great soul, great soul,
notoriety
The mass media has given all these other athletes
I just needed someone great who looked like me
Jim Thorpe you could be my Muhammad Ali
Afflicted
sound fucked up but they not all doin' great
Oh my God please, can I have a conversation with a
Member of my family without it endin' asking me for five
a nine-to-five on Wall Street
When I was an office manager I
Wasn't having the same conversation
In the office that I was having on the block
But I was still
move that I make
For every cake that I bake
I know my fate,
Don’t need a degree to be great
Go to college
Get a degree
No fucking way
No fucking way
throw that cash in the air
This shit feel great, my nigga
Make me harder, miss your daughter
She just wanna lay and party
Be my naughty girl in college
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
a memory, the snow
Froze after Christmas Eve
Proven its God in me
Went through middle
School and college she was still
Living, pulling up
Courtney road
deal.
The audition was located at 40 west 13th street at Powers House of Sound. I remember getting to the audition and having to open this massive steel
tell me what it's gon' be
Young nigga chop it up 223
Come to the D, don't hit OGs
And my advice is stay low-key
Bitch we great, bitch we great
Yo I was walking down Main Street right
I seen this bad ass bitch, I'm talking her body crazy
I said (Yerrr)
How you doing hun?
She said I have
Let me be great let me be great
Let me be great you oughta let me be great
Let me be great let me be great let me be great let me great let me be
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
Uh, wooh, yeah
Uh, this feel good right? Right?
Uh, this feel good right? Yeah (Oh)
Yo, yo-yo-yo, yo, uh
Yeah, this for my college students that got
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