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

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
in tuxes gettin' blunted
Hard costumes, this ain't no act, though
Factual, the pimp shall scoop no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gov', you got the ring, Jung', you
Maxwell, he sing, invited 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
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 cool wit' ya crazy aunts and
'Cuz I love you 'cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, mommas

I a honest woman outta you yet
Everybody 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 crew
playin, I'm gleeful, I'm stayin'
I'm stayin' that are all true
"Will you take music as wedded wife?" "I do"
Sike, this ain't about music, y'all know who I'm to
Gettin'

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