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This ain't no sucka for love shit
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit
And don't call the next day, this a thug's wedding day
In 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 ain't no act, though
Factual, the pimp shall scoop no more

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

'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the whole shit
But know this, you fuckin' wit a slit ya throat quick
Vehicular 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 it's bafflin' 'cuz just a year ago

It's weird, though, I knew I'd 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, couldn't wait to blaze that
Tired of hoppin' from honey to honey
HIV spreadin', everybody bump the same bunnies
The game'll 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 it's time to eat, I'm gettin' married

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

It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Martin Luther King had a fling on the side
That's 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, he 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, nudged me with his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm'
Said, she would love me Oswald Boateng
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 cuff links, ginger ale got it out
Walked 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

That's a union that 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 a honest woman outta you yet
Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the alter, standin'
Heart poundin' out my chest like a cannon
I'm happy, one of my groom's men

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

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I want
Gettin' married
This ain't no sucka for love shit   This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit   And don't call the next day, this a thug's wedding day   In 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 ain't no act, though   Factual, the pimp shall scoop no more      Yes, I'm absolutely sure   I know that she love me, I know that she faithful   We spoke on a prenuptial agreement 'cuz Will and Jada ain't need it   Spoke on eloping but then I dreaded the thought      'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the whole shit   But know this, you fuckin' wit a slit ya throat quick   Vehicular 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 it's bafflin' 'cuz just a year ago      It's weird, though, I knew I'd 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, couldn't wait to blaze that   Tired of hoppin' from honey to honey   HIV spreadin', everybody bump the same bunnies   The game'll 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 it's time to eat, I'm gettin' married      Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo   It was difficult for me to find a chick I want   Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo   It was difficult for me to find a chick I want   Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo   It was difficult for me to find a chick I want      It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride   Even Martin Luther King had a fling on the side   That's 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, he 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, nudged me with his left arm   Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm'   Said, she would love me Oswald Boateng   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 cuff links, ginger ale got it out   Walked 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      That's a union that 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 a honest woman outta you yet   Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the alter, standin'   Heart poundin' out my chest like a cannon   I'm happy, one of my groom's men      Under the music says, "Don't do it"   But they just joke, some crew shit   They playin, I'm gleeful, I'm stayin'   I'm stayin' vows that are all true   "Will you take music as your wedded wife?" "I do"   Sike, this ain't about music, y'all know who I'm talkin' to   Gettin' married      Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo   It was difficult for me to find a chick I want   Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo   It was difficult for me to find a chick I want   Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo   It was difficult for me to find a chick I want   Gettin' married