So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Bloodstained clothes, at a wedding trying to propose to some of these hoes.
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns
Get the ass shots right
That's what i get at night
I’ll be there every single night
Ain't that how black's do it, right
Halfback toss to right
Trust me after this night,
I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
Doing every day things, at night
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth
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