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