1: When I meet my king it'll be a beautiful walkin through the gates of heaven, seein my motha again like cookin necked in my heels, smokin, fuckin we take a walk through the park, scrapin, our thang I'm lovin him lovin me, together chillin and thangs he sayin 'fuck dem otha my diamond gleamin and blingin we goin out lookin good together, the club and together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an stuff He makin sure we livin straight, I'm children no game we trips and vacations like the brady's an thangs He rubbin me, massagin me, wit lotion twitchin my until its wet, I got his on me, I'm sure you can bet oh me oh nuthin never leavin me no matta the fame that we go it's me and you forever you'll be my man I meet my king it will be a beautiful thing touch it so be my ho forever, his is the same
2: When I meet my 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 there to 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 down if I'm gonna have a in my bed hand femur, always dreamer, kill a nigga head shoulders tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, shit know how to treat me like a queen, me out, buy me things my baby high in the Benz, spendin on me and unfound, gives a damn the shit in the street spared, color gata, show me off to the hata pro-playa, shot calla, balla when I meet my king it will be a beautiful touch it so be my ho forever, his is the same