M-m-m-marry, m-m-m-marry M-m-m-marry the night Oh, m-m-marry, m-m-m-marry M-m-m-marry the night Oh, m-m-marry, m-m-m-marry M-m-m-marry the night I
I prowl ,like a lion I growl Learn to see behind my back like the head of an owl I'm the voice of the youth,the prophet of truth What I speak is really
an no lie All my life I'm searching to reach paradise Got house an land, fast car an big bike Fresh gear, kicks and shoes with bear ice But nuttin ina
queen bitch (Gucci) So icy trap star, fuck her like a porn star On my H2 then I fucked her in her own car Face down, ass up, I?ma make her love me Probably
to be And I know my Creator didn't make no mistakes on me My feet, my thighs, my lips, my eyes; I'm loving what I see (Chorus) Am I less of a lady
my stomach I'm still stuntin' off the chain, chasin' nothin' for some money With a couple of pair of queens like I'm playin' gin rummy No cards, just
it for life, if you're not in it for love Let me make it clear to you my dear If you're not in it for love, I'm outta here Babe, I can change your world
my kin folk In the lock down love I don't even budge Cause I don't know you And I'm sure to get my thug on, ho Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin
made you broke I aint piss poor I'm big poppa plus I'm 2pacalypto my mind is a weapon what I need to pop a clip for huh, I'm doing this for hip hop
, but I gave them dedication I'm yellin' f-ck em all, with a hundred exclamations Cause I'mma be the man til my f-cking expiration B-I-G, I do it This
lanes wit me I?m the #1 Stunna let me see what you got I?m the baller ?round town let me see how you pop I?m ya girl best friend let me see how you
love with a nigga like you It's no need to play around, oh, you're more than just big pimpin' You're blowin' my mind with the love that you're givin'
my thing, pocket full of green hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans your girl a Queen, my girl a thing you know what though? I'mma take, I'mma
But say it ain't tricking when I'm giving her G's Car weather I'm hurt or safe in the streets I'll tell you, "Mami, don't worry I'm safe with the heat
Damn, I guess I'm jealous that another fella's got with her But her sister's, bangin' too, what should I do? Fuck it, I'll do like my nigga Smooth with
apart I'm in love with the Queen of the Supermarket I'm in love with the Queen of the Supermarket I'm in love with the Queen of the Supermarket I'm
I got to get my groove back, you know Been a minute yeah ( i don't know what i'm doin') yeah uh Label me greedy but see me finish what petey started
I always had crushes on chicks I couldn't have And then I end up fucking with someone I shouldn't have See, in my mind, it's like I'm perfect for her