College Boy

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah (You say, "What is it that you want?") Ayy, check me out, man ("You've got everything that a woman could ever need in life") In case y'all niggas didn't know, shout out to the class of 2007 (I've got a closet full of minks, chinchillas) St. John's University, stand up (Fayetteville State, nigga, I've got a bureau full of diamonds I can change four times a day if I want to) All my North Carolina A&T Aggies, stand up, UNCG, man Carolina, NC State, Duke (You're even tryin' to eat lobster and drink champagne, now you know that ain't your rule) Wake Forest, Winston-Salem State, man (Fayetteville Tech, 'cause you strictly a collard greens and cornbread man) We gon' call this one "College Boy" For all my college niggas, man (Now you know if anybody know it, I know, DJ OnPoint, J. Cole) For all y'all lil' niggas, uh, this is, this is why you should got to college, my nigga (But since you feel like that this evening, sit down and drink some champagne with me and let me rap to you) Let's go Yeah [Verse 1] It's hard to picture a nigga not gettin' money (Uh-huh) J. Cole livin' bummy? Ha-ha-ha, that shit is funny I'm focused on that cash, I just laugh at them bastards (Woo) Eligible bachelor, finna get my bachelor's And if this rap shit don't work, I'm goin' for my master's Still scoutin' hoes on the first day of classes (Yup) Keep up with the asses (Yup), keep up with the grades (Yup) A nigga straight A's like the Braves She got me in her dorm room, talkin' 'bout her room ain't clean And she wanna fuck, but wait until her roommate leave Now, I could give a damn if her roommate seen 'Cause if the girl get excited, she's invited (Ha) [Chorus] If it's alright with you (Yeah), shit, then it's alright with me Yeah, and if it's alright with you, baby girl, then it's alright with me Uh, and if it's alright with you shawty, then it's alright with me Hey, and if it's alright with you (Yeah, yeah) then shit, then it's alright with me (Uh-huh, yeah, uh) [Verse 2] I hate to brag, well nah, I don't, the big man on campus I got a chick in every class that give a nigga glances And if your ass is dumb, you won't even get a chance 'Cause I got a chick in every class that give a nigga answers, yeah And if I hit you, shawty, keep it on the low This shit just like high school, the people wanna know I see you haters mad, but I ain't mad at y'all niggas We get ass like them basketball niggas, I'm ballin' Got a sidekick so them hoes don't be callin' Hit me on AIM, ayy, what's your screen name? When I start typin' in, a nigga got some mean game (Yeah) And when I whip it out, shit, you gon' think you seein' things, but Back in Carolina, I miss home badly (Yeah) It's funny, hoes I couldn't have is tryna bag me But I'm in the G with this freaky-ass Aggie She said she want it from the back, gladly [Chorus] If it's alright with you (Yeah), shit, then it's alright with me (Hey) And if it's alright with you, baby girl, then it's alright with me Uh, and if it's alright with you, shawty, then it's alright with me Look, and if it's alright with you (Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah), you know it's alright with me (Yeah, uh) [Verse 3] I'm skippin' class just to get some ass, livin' fast In college but don't sleep, nigga, my jab quick as Zab's So kill that old college gangsta shit we don't believe You mad 'cause your girl on Facebook pokin' me, so uh You know the G, I hit her up like, "Hello, Elle I seen you lookin' right the other day, LOL So what's good with you?" She hit me right back like "Shit, what's good with you?" You know I like that So of course I write back, hit her with some nice chat Same night, she in my room, lights off, I strike that Yeah, the put game right, but that's your wife, nigga, take her I bust, then I kick her ass out to write a paper (Yeah) A nigga doin' homework Drinkin' like a fish, it ain't a weekend that I'm sober Fightin' hangovers on my way to my internship And I forgot to study for my midterm, shit [Outro] Woo Ayy, this is straight through, nigga No, no fuckin', no double takes This is straight through the whole shit, nigga Check it out, man I'm tryna tell y'all niggas, man, college is a good look A real good look, my nigga For more reasons than one, man Know they try to keep us out of that shit, though That shit like extra expensive I got scholarships, though, so, uh, you know I'm not sweatin' that But I feel for my niggas that couldn't make it, man See y'all niggas Ayy, Mike, we in there, baby Ayy, they can't, ayy, they can't keep us out the G, my nigga, you know? Then we all make it, nah, we ain't all make it Shout out to my niggas, man, all my niggas, yo Whether you graduated or not, whether you made it to college or not, nigga Fayettenam, yeah, yeah Class of 2007, man, holla at me I'm goin' to grad school, though, you know? Hello? What's up? Oh, what's good, girl? Oh, hi, you busy? Yeah, I'm about to jump in the shower, but Yo, who that? Calm down, it's Gina, damn Oh, tell her, "What up?" Patrick says, "What's up?" Alright She said, "What's up, big ass?" So we good for tonight? Yeah, I'ma meet y'all around 9 at your place Alright, cool, I'll see you later Alright, girl, bye Yo, fuck you tryna screen my calls?
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- J. Cole