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This ain't no sucka for love
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we 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
in tuxes gettin' blunted
Hard costumes, this ain't no act, though
Factual, the pimp scoop no more

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
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 had a fling on the side
what the negative ones say
Knew my wedding would be one day but quickly is day

I the hoes 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 with his arm
me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm'
Said, she would love me Oswald
Customized in London by guys who 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
Walked in the church, all big to thug it out
My walked in glistenin', different stones
to go from my fiance to Mrs. Jones

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

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

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

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