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Scholarship (Ft.A$AP Rocky)

Say you need some extra cash to pay for college with

And it just so happens I got a lot of it

Spin around the pole while you're doing splits

By the end of the night might earn you a scholarshipYou a college chick, you a college chick

Keep twerking baby, might earn you a scholarship

You a college chick, you a college chick

Keep twerking baby, might earn you a scholarship

100 dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick

100 dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick

You a college chick, you a college chick

By the end of the night might earn you a scholarshipClap that ass, just like the clapper

All these bands now these bitches wanna fuck with rappers

I got my Ghost outside, I call it Casper

Ain't no nigga fly as Juicy J, ask NASA

Show me some, I might owe you some

Them bands waiting and I know you want 'em

I'm tryna pay your student loans

Fuck your boyfriend, I don't want your number

Let me get that Becky while I'm rolling up

Send my watch back to my jeweler, it ain't cold enough

Just a bunch of bad college chicks in the W with no clothes on

Trippy cup in my hand in the bathtub with my robe on

Tell all your girlfriend that I'm breaking bread and I'm down to fuck

One night, fuck a wife, trippy niggas never cuffSay you need some extra cash to pay for college with

And it just so happens I got a lot of it

Spin around the pole while you're doing splits

By the end of the night might earn you a scholarshipYou a college chick, you a college chick

Keep twerking baby, might earn you a scholarship

You a college chick, you a college chick

Keep twerking baby, might earn you a scholarship

100 dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick

100 dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick

You a college chick, you a college chick

By the end of the night might earn you a scholarshipWell fuck her master, she got her bachelor

So she only fucking rappers, she tired of Kappas

And she only shake for backups, so shake it faster

It gets better every chapter, spit that Project Patta

(She call me master!)

Money, money, money while she grindin' on the pole

Dollar for a show but don't nobody gotta know

(Get it, get it off the floor)

She shakin' it like she strippin'

She only representin' for her bitches out in Memphis

Hol' up, hol' up wait a minute, I just came to my senses

I'm trippin' if I'm trickin' if I'm paying your tuition

'Cause you know a couple principles or pals in your division

Pay attention, how I'm livin', bet you hate it like detention

MotherfuckerSay you need some extra cash to pay for college with

And it just so happens I got a lot of it

Spin around the pole while you're doing splits

By the end of the night might earn you a scholarshipYou a college chick, you a college chick

Keep twerking baby, might earn you a scholarship

You a college chick, you a college chick

Keep twerking baby, might earn you a scholarship

100 dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick

100 dollars, 100 dollars, 100 dollars, trick

You a college chick, you a college chick

By the end of the night might earn you a scholarship

Songwriters

GAMAL KOSH LEWIS, JACOB KASHER HINDLIN, JORDAN HOUSTON, RAKIM MAYERS, RICKY WITHERSPOONPublished by

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