1: When I my king it'll be a beautiful thing like walkin through the gates of heaven, seein my motha like cookin necked in my heels, smokin, fuckin we take a walk through the park, scrapin, our thang I'm lovin him he's lovin me, chillin and thangs he sayin 'fuck dem otha hoes' my diamond gleamin and we goin out good together, runnin the club and leave together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an He sure we livin straight, I'm havin children no game we takin trips and vacations like the brady's an He rubbin me, me, wit lotion twitchin my thang until its wet, I got his on me, I'm sure you can bet oh me oh nuthin he's leavin me no matta the fame that we go it's me and you forever you'll be my man when I meet my king it will be a thing touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the
2: When I meet my his hair will blow in the wind showin me his pride, his strength, the tone of his 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, sure, the children stay fed can't hold shit down if I'm have a bitch in my bed hand femur, always dreamer, kill a bout head shoulders tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, take know how to me like a queen, take me out, buy me things my baby in the Benz, spendin money on me and unfound, gives a bout the shit in the street most spared, gata, show me off to the hata pro-playa, calla, magnificent balla when I my king it will be a beautiful thing touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the