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

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
Everybody in tuxes gettin'
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this no act, though
Factual, the pimp shall scoop no

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

'Cuz she Cinderella's Ball and the whole shit
But know this, you fuckin' wit a slit ya throat
explosions, cigar smokin'
Dark-minded, climbin', well-spoken

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

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

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

Right before they part ways the street
I want a son to greet every
Daughters and more sons tickle my
Wife smilin', tellin' me it's to eat, I'm gettin' married

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

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

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

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

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

Spilled Pepsi on the links, ginger ale got it out
in the church, just 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 cool wit' ya crazy aunts and
'Cuz I love you much 'cuz you put up wit my
Court cases, mommas

I make a woman outta you yet
Everybody at you, I'm at the alter, standin'
Heart out my chest like 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 music as your wife?" "I do"
Sike, this ain't about music, y'all know who I'm to
Gettin'

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