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This ain't no sucka for shit
This ain't no kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit
And don't call the next day, this a thug's day
In Will we make it? Let us pray

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
Everybody in tuxes blunted
Hard Bottasmov costumes, ain't no act, though
Factual, the pimp scoop no more

Yes, I'm absolutely
I that she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a prenuptial agreement 'cuz Will and Jada ain't it
Spoke on eloping but I dreaded the thought

'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the shit
But this, you fuckin' wit a slit ya throat quick
Vehicular explosions, cigar
Dark-minded, chart climbin',

Safer world of broke men to ones
Throw them phone numbers away this is it, hun
Headed to the Chapel, my niggas
And it's 'cuz just a year ago

weird, though, I knew I'd get married
To who? I not, thought of snatchin' Halle up from the dreadlock
Pumpin' Sade, my head
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my French, rephrase

Someone who made my heart stop, couldn't to blaze that
Tired of hoppin' honey to honey
HIV spreadin', everybody the same bunnies
The game'll put niggas in they

Right they part ways with the street
I want a son to greet mornin'
and more sons tickle my feet
Wife smilin', tellin' me it's time to eat, I'm gettin'

Say to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to a chick I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was for me to find a chick I want

It was my for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Martin Luther King had a fling on the
That's what the negative say
Knew my wedding be one day but quickly is this day

I know the hoes gonna me
Lookin' at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he used to me"
chokin' up since I woke up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin' hard just to up

Father, saw me in a daze, me with his left arm
Told me how him and went to City Hall, dressed norm'
Said, she would love me Boateng
Customized in London by guys who up kings

Gov', you got the ring, Jung', you
Maxwell, he gon' sing, invited Lauryn and the gang
Baltimore, North Cacky',
packed in, my nigga, L is crazy tipsy

Spilled Pepsi on the cuff links, ale got it out
Walked in the church, all big to thug it out
My girl in glistenin', different stones
'Bout to go from my fiance to Mrs.

a union that nobody can touch
I gotta be wit' ya crazy aunts and uncles
'Cuz I you much 'cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby

I make a honest outta you yet
Everybody at you, I'm at the alter, standin'
Heart poundin' out my chest a cannon
I'm happy, one of my men

Under the says, "Don't do it"
But they joke, some crew shit
playin, I'm gleeful, I'm stayin'
I'm stayin' vows that are all
"Will you take as your wedded wife?" "I do"
Sike, ain't about music, y'all know who I'm talkin' to
married

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was difficult for me to find a I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to a chick I want
Gettin'