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This ain't no sucka for shit
This ain't no Huxtable and hug shit, first night we fuck shit
And don't call the next day, this a wedding day
In love? Will we it? Let us pray

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
Everybody in tuxes gettin'
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this ain't no act,
Factual, the pimp scoop no more

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

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

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

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

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

before they part ways with the street
I a son to greet every mornin'
Daughters and more tickle my feet
Wife smilin', tellin' me it's time to eat, I'm gettin'

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

It was my for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Martin Luther King had a fling on the side
That's what the negative say
Knew my wedding would be one day but quickly is day

I know the hoes miss me
Lookin' at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he 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 went to City Hall, dressed
Said, she would me Oswald Boateng
Customized in London by guys who up kings

Gov', you got the ring, Jung', you
Maxwell, he gon' sing, invited Lauryn and the gang
Baltimore, Cacky', Mississippi
Family packed in, my nigga, L is crazy

Pepsi on the cuff links, ginger ale got it out
Walked in the church, just all big to it out
My girl in glistenin', different stones
'Bout to go from my fiance to Mrs.

That's a union 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 a honest 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

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

Say to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a 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 I want
married