Picture us married you and me k-i-s-s-i-n-g

I remember the first time girl you and me f-u-c-k-i-n-g



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She was the modern Isis, honey dog, she was priceless

Perfect definition what a wife is I like this

Showed me how exciting life is

I used to hang around dudes that used icepics shiestlist put you on their heistliest

How we met it must have been fate first date crushed grape we ate lobster and steak

She kept asking questions how the cash made how my rent's paid

How many guns I sprayed and huns I laid

She said she want to have a family raised kids someday

Like out in Beverly Hills she wanna live one day

I can get with that I drop you off home

I called you hit me back i wanna dig that did I? I did that

Put it way up where her ribs at her future kids had

You held out for two weeks longer than these hoodrats

You precious more precious than lost treasure

Matter of fact im kinda hoping we can stay together



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I see you dressed up in white face covered in vail do I hear wedding bells?

My dogs throw on rice its the day your father give you away

To a real man I gently put the ring on your hand

Do we vow to stay faithful? Do more than try to

Now look me in my eyes and say i do

driving off in the Rolls Royce just married on the plates

We can spend our honneymoon in the states

You can throw your friend a bouquet something in the back of my head say

For us two maybe cuz I love you

Hug you squeeze you touch you tease you

As long as we are together its heaven for meto please you

Won't stop until I tell you to beautiful deeper and harder love laying new with you

Running my fingers thru your hair its not days that go by

While Im witch you that I won't even care



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You been with young dudes old guys

hindus papas colombians who cut pies

But none of them can touch Nas

Thug ones for those soft the baby shit

She been with hoodlums and those who act crazy shit

until one day she decided to flip it was nothing I can do about it

Like she the boss and shit started talking this divorcin' shit

I gave her my half rib half my crib half my cake

Half my car half my kid can't get that

tried to swing on a god had to dip that

Yo pushed her on the bed lifted her leg

Had to ripp that all she wanted was rough sex with her slick ass

Had to sit back smoke a blunt and just look

With her fine ass body and a damn good cook

For some reason yo she had me stuck and I had her in my web too

You my queen god bless you



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