Coup, The

Nowalaters
Oh baby! Oh baby! Oh baby! Oh baby! hey, hey Well if you thrust Eventually you gonna gush And I'm implying, I ain't had no business cryin' 'Cause we used that rubber twice and we knew that shit was dyin' to bust Letras de cancionesWell 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 nympho-maniac but with less discipline, or experience V on my chest, when I 's put to the test You said, "Goddamn nigga that ain't how you get it in!" Dashboards for leverage, tall cans for beverage The weed can make ya courageous Make a Honda Civic seem so spacious Make five minutes seem like ages Anyway You smell 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 campaigning Hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey Oh baby! Oh baby! Oh baby! Hey, hey! The lake don't smell so bad now do it Don't trip up your hair baby just re-glue it The windows is fogged up, can't nobody view it Put down the Old E and turn up the Howard Huett In some months, we had things discuss Like how we blew it, we got amniotic fluid and a baby flowin' through it Hey, imagine if it look like us It was me up in the vaginary And I'm goin' love my kids whether real or imaginary Quit school work at Depends at the mall next to Fashion Berry Operation Cash-N-Carry Manual labor from six to noon Makin' six deblooms Gotta baby that's fixed to bloom and he need fitts to groom Plus, gris the spoon So let me twist the plume Inhale and emit the fumes You smell 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 campaigning (Hey, hey!) I was composed, I didn't even crack a frown I was supposed to let my pants fall down And show my ass when I found out 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 They say 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 yo' momma tried to feed you that shit 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 musta been scared It made it easy when them feelings were shared Flash back to 20/20 I know you wasn't for the dollars 'cause you knew I had funny money Yellin' all out like I'ma tear the whole hood up You said leave 'cause the real daddy stood up You said I was a mark for believin' in you but 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 have 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 You smell 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 campaigning From Letras Mania