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College Girl

 

College Girl

(альбом: Du Flocka Rant 2 - 2013)


[Intro:]
I was told if you hustle it'll pay off
Real nigga, can't go soft
Shining hard with the lights off
Crazy high and she drop it low
Bad as Hell and she fuck slow
Our connection on a different level
She educated in ghetto

[Hook:]
I was told if you hustle it'll pay off
Real nigga, can't go soft
Shining hard with the lights off
Crazy high and she drop it low
Bad as Hell and she fuck slow
Our connection on a different level
She educated in ghetto
I was told if you hustle it'll pay off
Real nigga, can't go soft
Shining hard with the lights off
Crazy high and she drop it low
Bad as Hell and she fuck slow
Our connection on a different level
She educated in ghetto
I'll be dogging on dogging, I'll be dogging on dogging
Make you feel like a star
Start recording...
Benz I got that (flex) always popping on...
Pulled a foreign, now these niggas watching y'all
You know...

[Verse 1:]
Feels like paradise when I'm in the O
Wasn't more, tryna hide my feelings but it's visible
Drunk as Hell off pink Moe, met her at a show in Chicago
Fast as Hell, but she fuck slow
Bad as Hell, but she fuck slow
She get money, don't need a pole
The secret type, don't let you know
Her body language so sexual
Like a peep show when she walk by
Leave her cross-eyed,
Grown-ass man, no bow tie, tell ya no lie
This kind of girl got my nose open
Pulled out, left the sheets soaking
Wet, stay down, grinding hard for this check
You know I was born to bank

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Shorty educated, but lil' mama from the hood
But she got a good job, man let's get that understood
She got a Beamer with some rims, she fell in love with him
But she come to my crib and I get that girl on film
Okay, she get high, her grades high
Drop it low and she out the door
No because she's got to go
We low on rubbers, she got some more
She came back, she hit the weed
We fucked twice then hit the three
Them big tits, those double Ds
Man smart girls the biggest freeze

[Hook]

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