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

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

Yes, I'm absolutely
I know that she love me, I know 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 Cinderella's Ball and the whole shit
But know this, you fuckin' wit a slit ya quick
explosions, cigar smokin'
Dark-minded, chart climbin',

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

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

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

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

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

It was my dream for my queen to put the on the ride
Even Luther King had a fling on the side
That's what the ones say
Knew my would 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' just to sober up

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

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

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

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

I a honest woman outta you yet
starin' at you, I'm at the alter, standin'
Heart poundin' out my like a cannon
I'm happy, one of my men

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

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 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
Gettin'