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This ain't no sucka for love
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck
And don't call the 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 absolutely
I that she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a prenuptial agreement 'cuz and Jada ain't need it
Spoke on eloping but then I the thought

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Father, saw me in a daze, nudged me his left arm
Told me how him and moms 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 Lauryn and the gang
Baltimore, North Cacky',
Family packed in, my nigga, L is crazy

Spilled on the cuff links, ginger 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
'Cuz I love you much you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby

I make a honest outta you yet
Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the alter,
Heart poundin' out my 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 are all true
"Will you music as your wedded wife?" "I do"
Sike, ain't about music, y'all know who I'm talkin' 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
Gettin'