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This ain't no sucka for love
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first we fuck shit
And don't 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
Everybody in tuxes gettin'
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this ain't no act,
Factual, the pimp scoop no more

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the hoes gonna miss me
Lookin' at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he used to me"
Start chokin' up since I up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin' hard to sober up

Father, saw me in a daze, nudged me with his arm
Told me how him and moms to City Hall, dressed norm'
Said, she would me Oswald Boateng
in London by guys who suit up kings

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

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

That's a union nobody can touch
I gotta be cool ya crazy aunts and uncles
'Cuz I love you 'cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby

I a honest woman outta you yet
starin' at you, I'm at the alter, standin'
Heart poundin' out my like a cannon
I'm happy, one of my men

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

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was for me to find a chick I want
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
Gettin'