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This no sucka for love shit
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck
And don't the next day, this a thug's wedding day
In love? Will we 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 shall scoop no more

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

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

Safer world of broke men to ones
Throw phone numbers away 'cuz this is it, hun
Headed to the Chapel, my niggas
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
Sade, my head knot
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my French, rephrase

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

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

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

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

I know the hoes miss me
Lookin' at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he to twist me"
Start up since I woke up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin' hard to sober up

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

Gov', you got the ring, Jung', you
Maxwell, he sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore, Cacky', Mississippi
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 walked in glistenin', stones
'Bout to go my fiance to Mrs. Jones

That's a union that nobody can
I gotta be cool wit' ya crazy aunts and
I love you much 'cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby

I make a honest woman 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

the music says, "Don't do it"
But they just joke, some crew
playin, I'm gleeful, I'm stayin'
I'm stayin' that are all true
"Will you take music as 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 for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was difficult for me to a chick I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I
married