Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I want
This aint no sucka for love shit
This aint no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit
And dont call the next day, this a thugs wedding day
And love, will we make it? Let us pray...
In a limo, my niggas, my father, my brothers
Everybody in tuxes gettin blunted
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this aint no act, though
Factual, the pimp shall scoop no more
Yes, Im absolutely sure
I know that she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a prenuptial agreement cuz Will and Jada aint need it
Spoke on eloping but then I deaded the thought
Cuz she deserves Cinderellas Ball and the whole shit
But know this, you fuckin wit a slit ya throat quick
Behicular explosions, cigar smokin
Dark-minded, chart climbin, well-spoken
Safer world of broke men to rich ones
Throw them phone numbers away cuz this is it, hun
Headed to the Chapel, my niggas laughin
And its bafflin cuz just a year ago
Its weird, though, I knew Id get married
To who? I knew not, thought of snatchin Halle up from the dreadlock
Pumpin Sade, my head knot
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my french, rephrase that
Someone who made my heart stop, couldnt wait to blaze that
Tired of hoppin from honey to honey
HIV spreadin, everybody bump the same bunnies
The gamell put niggas in they graves right before they part ways with the street
I want a son to greet every mornin
Daughters and more sons tickle my feet
Wife smilin, tellin me its time to eat
Im gettin married
It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Marrin Luther King had a fling on the side
Thats what the negative ones say
Knew my wedding would be one day but quickly is this day
I know the hoes gonna miss me
Lookin at old photos, sayin, "Damn, used to twist me"
Start chokin up since I woke up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin hard just to sober up
Father saw me in a daze, knudged me with his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm
Said she would love me and my eyes were boating
Customized in London by guys who suit up kings
Gov, you got the ring, Jung, you behave
Maxwell, he gon sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore, North Cacky, Mississippi
Family packed in, my nigga, L is crazy tipsy
Spilled Pepsi on the cufflinks, ginger ale got it out
Watched in the church, just all big to thug it out
My girl walked in glistenin, different stones
Bout to go from my fiance to Mrs. Jones
Thats a union nobody can touch
I gotta be cool wit ya crazy aunts and uncles
Cuz I love you much...cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby mommas
I make an honest woman outta you yet
Everybody starin at you, Im at the alter, standin
Heart poundin out my chest like a cannon
Im happy, one of my Grooms men
Under the music says, "Dont do it"
But they just joke, some crew shit
They playin, Im gleeful, Im stayin
Im sayin vows that are all true
"Will you take music as your wedded wife?"
"I do."
Sike, this aint about music, yall know who Im talkin to
Gettin married
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