In one nigga, amazing shit I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit I don't drink every bottle I own, I be agin' shit And I got them wedding
Her "Milkshake" bring my ass to the yard and we don't care if we do it in the telly or the back of the car, what? [Chorus: Rashad] You're my favorite
(Chorus) Shawty Got Potential Tell Me What The Issue If Dont Call You Right Back I Aint Tryna Diss You I Know You The Wifey Type I Know I Do Shit You
love you in the worst way. Stick through the rain, -. Bottom line we gotta do this for heaven sake. We already had sex, we gotta have some wedding cake. [Chorus
. They chase dreams together like a slumber party, And now I'm on my own, even though I'm smooth sailing I'm scared to sing, cause my nightmare is fading. Chorus
to a hungry ape. They'll eat on you, then laugh about it like Hyenas do, so stick to breezing through, like cheeta's do or be a piece of food. Chorus
on your name and you came And you did, just what you said, for that I'll love you forever You kept, your word to me, for that I'll love you forever Chorus
Chorus: Ain't never had a girl run game like you Ain't never felt the way I felt about you Ain't never had to beg, nor do I wanna start So if you wanna
And to show his commitment he got her name tattooed I gotta hand it to her She had the stuff planned out But watch what happened when her luck ran out Chorus
that as a sign; finally she will be mine! I'll be king, and she'll be queen when I hit her with ring At the wedding, who gon' sing? Chorus
It's like you niggas addicted to bitch shit, you fetish fake Dahlmer Pop you, then eat you on the anniversary of your death Like the top of a wedding
gun, drugs, know the outcome Book, sweater, picture very, wedding flicks, obituraries Lyrics that be military, haunt you like a cemetary Hahahah... breathe in [Chorus
we'll go walkin' When the mountains help the sun come into sight And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger While I buy a wedding ring for
put me on, you got me gone like some green lights See you with your girls, they probably telling that he aint right Bet they be the same bitches at the wedding
up in your funny top, guns cock In the drop top, headed to the chop shop Gettin ten grand, 'cause the handle on your lock pop [chorus 2x] Throw ya hands
Im dope boy fresh new jeans new everything Dem bitches want me like a wedding ring I told her dat im married to the money Committed to the cash all i see is pussy, titties, and the ass [chorus
Dad gonna stop by?' That play that you never saw That ball that I never caught All those years that we both have lost Man, I hope you enjoyed it all [XV - Chorus
smoke No fast drugs to make your asshole choke Nothing like heroin, I am replaced Well I wonder, wonder, where's my wedding bells (Chorus) Tonight I
