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