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Veruca Salt - 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'
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 [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
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 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]
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 [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]
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