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

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
in tuxes gettin' blunted
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this no act, though
Factual, the pimp shall no more

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

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

Safer world of men to rich ones
Throw them phone away 'cuz this is it, hun
to the Chapel, my niggas laughin'
And it's 'cuz 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
Sade, my head knot
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my French, rephrase

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

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

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

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

I know the hoes gonna me
at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he used to twist me"
Start chokin' up I woke up
Bachelor Party was crazy, hard just to sober up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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