sweet student

He gets on with life as a student, He's a sweet kinda chap. He likes football on Sundays, He likes basketball in the week. He likes to contemplate girls. But when he starts to daydream, His mind turns straight to money. Shala la la la la la! Sometimes I look at him and I look into his eyes, I notice the way he thinks about money with a smile, Curved lips he just can't disguise. But he thinks it's girls making his life worthwhile. Why is it so hard for him to decide which he loves more? Girls or... Money? He likes to use words like 'pull up,' He likes to use words like 'i know what im sayin.' He likes to use words about girls. But when he stops his talking, His mind turns straight to money.Shala la la la la la! Sometimes I look at him and I look into his eyes, I notice the way he thinks about money with a smile, Curved lips he just can't disguise. But he thinks it's girls making his life worthwhile. Why is it so hard for him to decide which he loves more? Girls or... Money? He likes to hang out with arreff, He likes to kick back with mika, But when left alone, His mind turns straight to money. Shala la la la la la! Sometimes I look at him and I look into his eyes, I notice the way he thinks about money with a smile, Curved lips he just can't disguise. But he thinks it's girls making his life worthwhile. Why is it so hard for him to decide which he loves more? Girls or... Money? He's not too fond of punks, He really hates gangters, But he just thinks back to money, And he's happy once again. Shala la la la la la!