Wedding Crashers (feat. Offset)

I was duped, didn't know the truth

Got rid of my old flame, now I gotta boo

And now I'm feelin' cool, I'm feelin' brand new

I would pay a lot to be the **** in my shoes

(Who dis fo'?)

This is dedicated to my ex-lovers

Hope that you hear this, never find another

Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend

Hope you play this at your wedding

Yeah, the one I won't attend

This is dedicated to my ex-lovers

Hope that you hear this, never find another

Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend

Hope you play this at your wedding

Yeah, the one I won't attend

(Sike)

Vultures at the alter, tell the pastor to watch his back

My girl said she wanted change and then she got a quarter back

Well damn, I ain't no football player

But I hit it harder than a football player (True)

The girl of my dreams just became a girl

And well, we can talk about that later (Yeah)

Honeymoon in yo hometown

Damn, bitch you broke now (True)

Yo mamma ask about me almost every week

We can speak in tongue, talkin' bout forever hold yo peace

I said peace, please hurry up and kiss so I can eat (Mmm)

Tootsie rollin' yo tippy toes

So much soul that my soul got soul (True)

Your Aunty and Uncle, they love me

All your bridesmaid wanna fuck me

You're groom look like a goon

And it make me ha ha ha

Girl I coulda been your Pap

And you be my Remy Ma (Hey)

I was duped, didn't know the truth (Truth)

Got rid of my old flames, now I gotta boo

And now I'm feelin' cool, I'm feelin' brand new

I would pay a lot to be the **** in my shoes

(Who dis fo'?)

This is dedicated to my ex-lovers

Hope that you hear this, never find another

Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend

Hope you play this at your wedding

Yeah, the one I won't attend

This is dedicated to my ex-lovers

Hope that you hear this, never find another

Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend

Hope you play this at your wedding

Yeah, the one I won't attend

Yes I've been ballin' yeah (Ball)

Maybachs to Lambos and Raris, yeah (Skrrt)

Fresh in that Cartier

Take off yo clothes, we get naughty, yeah

Whole party lit, bad bitches everywhere (Bitches)

Gang in this bitch, north side extraordinaire

Pipe up the city, the diamonds gon' light up the city

I got your girl on the low (Cash)

I slide in it, and then I'ma dive (Dive)

Slingin', I got her selling her soul (Soul)

Pick up five bags in a row (Bags)

White diamonds look like the Pope (Pope)

Gucci python on the loafers (Gucci)

Yeah my pinky look just like the ocean

This cola, No Dakota (No)

From the bowl to the chauffeur

Havin' fun in the roadster

In Milan coppin' Goyard

Yeah, wooh, wooh, wooh, now that I'm takin' over

You're hand out, but I don't owe you (No)

I came from the dirt, soil

I was duped, didn't know the truth (Truth)

Got rid of my old flame, now I gotta boo

And now I'm feelin' cool, I'm feelin' brand new

I would pay a lot to be the **** in my shoes

(Who dis fo'?)

This is dedicated to my ex-lovers

Hope that you hear this, never find another

Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend

Hope you play this at your wedding

Yeah the one I won't attend

This is dedicated to my ex-lovers

Hope that you hear this, never find another

Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend

Hope you play at this at your wedding

Yeah the one I won't attend

(Sike)