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College Days
Chorus
There we are loving our collage days
Partying, drinking , drugs ,sex, and living the good old days
Living to the highest
My motto is party, sleep and repeat
And to keep up the music beats
T-REV
Ladies & gentleman playing strip poker
I don't wanna see guys and there small jokers
Lady's your fine
Only if you let me feel your thigh's
Everybody let's get high
Everybody let's get wasted
Till we all collapse to the floor
Lady's keep grinding those poles
Keep dropping those panties down
Seeing all those tight ass pussys
That shit will keep me busy
Not to mention those Ds Tites
We can fuck on the counter tops
But we would have to clean the floors with a mop
Let's fuck on da bed
1,2,3 there you go blow my lower head
I take off that bra, feeling a little smirk
You unzip my pants
Your hips giving me a little dance
You hold against your breasts
Pulling my neck tight
My tongue licks their crests
And gives your tits a bite
I feed on your milk
My hands under your skirt playing with silk
I pull down your skirt
Your naked body gleaming
I'm drinking till my ass falls
I Can't walk so I hit the walls
The music is getting louder
My ears keep popping
Alcohol all over the bars and shelves
People go crazy and can't control themselves
I did drink , I can't lie to myself
And poppin pills a couple sleeping pills
I forgot to lay this months bills
Spent to much on weed and pills
I keep seeing purple hills
Chorus
There we are loving our collage days
Partying, drinking , drugs ,sex, and living the good old days
My motto is party, sleep and repeat
And to keep up the music beats
Chris
Smoking a blunt rolling a joint
Doing this shit is what i enjoy
Getting a fix from a nickel or dime
Already rolled up it’s time to get high
My legs are dead my body is numbed
I'm trying really hard to reach the tip of my tongue
It frees my spirit and opens my mind
It leaves my worries, depression, and problems behind
I feel like a butterfly because I feel like I'm free
Why do I only feel like this when I smoke on this weed?
I want to feel like this all of the fucking time
But I can't, so I must go out and go get high
I hypnotized my body and also gave pleasure to my mind
Out her arms go and into her world she takes me inside
When I'm in this trip I know it's going to last sometime
Stuck in a world of hunger, and strapped down by Mary’s device
People think that I'm mindless and would say that I'm blind
There we are loving our collage days
Partying, drinking , drugs ,sex, and living the good old days
My motto is party, sleep and repeat
And to keep up the music beats
There we are loving our collage days
Partying, drinking , drugs ,sex, and living the good old days
Living to the highest
My motto is party, sleep and repeat
And to keep up the music beats
T-REV
Ladies & gentleman playing strip poker
I don't wanna see guys and there small jokers
Lady's your fine
Only if you let me feel your thigh's
Everybody let's get high
Everybody let's get wasted
Till we all collapse to the floor
Lady's keep grinding those poles
Keep dropping those panties down
Seeing all those tight ass pussys
That shit will keep me busy
Not to mention those Ds Tites
We can fuck on the counter tops
But we would have to clean the floors with a mop
Let's fuck on da bed
1,2,3 there you go blow my lower head
I take off that bra, feeling a little smirk
You unzip my pants
Your hips giving me a little dance
You hold against your breasts
Pulling my neck tight
My tongue licks their crests
And gives your tits a bite
I feed on your milk
My hands under your skirt playing with silk
I pull down your skirt
Your naked body gleaming
I'm drinking till my ass falls
I Can't walk so I hit the walls
The music is getting louder
My ears keep popping
Alcohol all over the bars and shelves
People go crazy and can't control themselves
I did drink , I can't lie to myself
And poppin pills a couple sleeping pills
I forgot to lay this months bills
Spent to much on weed and pills
I keep seeing purple hills
Chorus
There we are loving our collage days
Partying, drinking , drugs ,sex, and living the good old days
My motto is party, sleep and repeat
And to keep up the music beats
Chris
Smoking a blunt rolling a joint
Doing this shit is what i enjoy
Getting a fix from a nickel or dime
Already rolled up it’s time to get high
My legs are dead my body is numbed
I'm trying really hard to reach the tip of my tongue
It frees my spirit and opens my mind
It leaves my worries, depression, and problems behind
I feel like a butterfly because I feel like I'm free
Why do I only feel like this when I smoke on this weed?
I want to feel like this all of the fucking time
But I can't, so I must go out and go get high
I hypnotized my body and also gave pleasure to my mind
Out her arms go and into her world she takes me inside
When I'm in this trip I know it's going to last sometime
Stuck in a world of hunger, and strapped down by Mary’s device
People think that I'm mindless and would say that I'm blind
There we are loving our collage days
Partying, drinking , drugs ,sex, and living the good old days
My motto is party, sleep and repeat
And to keep up the music beats
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