1: When I meet my king be a beautiful thing like walkin through the gates of heaven, seein my motha like cookin necked in my heels, smokin, again we take a walk the park, scrapin, doin our thang I'm lovin him he's lovin me, together chillin and he sayin dem otha hoes' my diamond gleamin and blingin we out lookin good together, runnin the club and together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an stuff He makin sure we livin straight, I'm havin children no we takin trips and vacations like the an thangs He rubbin me, massagin me, wit twitchin my thang until its wet, I got his back on me, I'm you can bet oh me oh nuthin he's never leavin me no the fame that we go through it's me and you you'll be my man when I my king it will be a beautiful thing it so will be my ho forever, his is the same
2: When I my king his hair will blow in the wind showin me his pride, his strength, the of his skin to be so pure, so deep, the lion to protect me if, whenever, I'm scared tellin me to smile, don't cry, to up my head keep ev'thang tight, make sure, the children fed can't hold shit if I'm gonna have a bitch in my bed hand femur, always dreamer, kill a nigga head shoulders tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, take know how to treat me like a queen, me out, buy me things my baby in the Benz, spendin money on me and unfound, gives a damn bout the in the street most spared, gata, show me off to the hata pro-playa, shot calla, magnificent when I meet my king it will be a beautiful touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the