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The Coup - Nowalaters lyrics
1- Oh baby.....oh baby Oh baby.....oh baby Hey , hey [Boots] Well if you thrust, eventually you gonna gush And I'm implyin' I ain't had no business cryin' Cause we used the rubber twice And we knew that shit was dyin' to bust Well we was only seventeen But you was older in between And in my fresh Adidas fits I used to come more clean than Jeru jerkin' off in a can of chlorine Sophisticated with the game I was spittin' in A nymphomaniac was with it, that's just a clip, more experience Be on my chest when I was put to the test You said "Got damn nigga, that ain't how ya get it in" Dashboards for the leverage, tall cans for beverage The weed can make you courageous, make a Honda Civic seem so spacious Make five minutes seem like ages, anyway [Chorus] You smelled like Care-Free Curl and nowalaters baby Said you liked high-top fades And Jesse Johnson’s "Crazy" Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some gravy Learned a lot, thank you much today I’m still campaignin' [Repeat 1] [Boots] The lake don't smell so bad now, do it Don't trip off ya hair baby just re-glue it The windows is fogged up, can't nobody view it Put down the O-E and turn up the Howard Huett And some more, we had things to discuss Like how we do it, we got ambiotic fluid And a baby floatin' though it Hey, imagine if it look like us, it was me up in the vaginary And I'ma love my kids whether real or imaginary Quit school, work well depends at the mall next to Fashion Berry Operation cash and carry Manual labor from six to noon Makin' six kabooms, got a baby that's fixin' to bloom And he befits the groom plus grips the spoon So let me twist the ploom And inhale and emit the fumes [Chorus] [Repeat 1] [Boots] I was composed, I didn't even crack a frown I was supposed to let my parents fall down And show my ass when I found That the baby was four months early and around ten pounds I heard a lot of bad things about teenage mothers From those who don't really give a fuck about life She said "It ain't so much that they startin' out younger" "It's just they supposed to be more like a wife" Meanin' you ain't shit without a man to guide you If ya mama tried to feed you that she lied too Make ya grab any motherfucker that ride through If jobs are applied to knots can get tied too Plus I know that you must have been scared It made it easy when the feelings were shared Flashback to 20/20 I know you waitin' for the dollars cause you knew I had funny money Yellin' all loud like I'ma tear the whole hood up Don't tempt me cause the real daddy stood up He said I was a mark for believin' in you Now it's more that I'm seein' is true There's a few things I'd like to say in this letter Like I wish I would've seen him grow And ask my wife I learned to fuck much better And thank you for lettin' me go Yeah, thank you for lettin' me go For real, thank you for lettin' me go [Chorus] [Repeat 1] |
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