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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, this a thug's day
In Will we make it? Let us pray

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
Everybody in gettin' blunted
Bottasmov costumes, this ain't no act, though
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 dreaded the

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

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

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

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

Right before part ways with the street
I want a son to greet mornin'
Daughters and sons tickle my feet
Wife smilin', tellin' me it's to eat, I'm gettin' 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 find a chick I
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was difficult for me to find a chick I

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

I know the hoes miss me
at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he used 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 to City Hall, dressed norm'
Said, she would love me Oswald
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
Family packed in, my nigga, L is tipsy

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

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

I make a woman outta you yet
Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the alter,
Heart poundin' out my chest like a
I'm happy, one of my men

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

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