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

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
Everybody in tuxes gettin'
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this ain't no act,
Factual, the pimp shall no more

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

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

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

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

Someone who made my heart stop, wait to blaze that
Tired of from honey to honey
HIV spreadin', everybody the same bunnies
The put niggas in they graves

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

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

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

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

Father, saw me in a daze, nudged me with his arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed
Said, she love me Oswald Boateng
Customized in London by guys who 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 in glistenin', different stones
'Bout to go from my to Mrs. Jones

That's a union 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, baby

I make a honest woman you yet
starin' 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 just joke, some crew
They playin, I'm gleeful, I'm
I'm stayin' vows are all true
"Will you take music as wedded wife?" "I do"
Sike, this ain't about music, y'all know who I'm to
Gettin'

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