Wedding Crashers Lyrics - Offset

I was duped, didn't know the truth 

Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo 

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

I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?) 

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) 

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Vultures at the altar tell the pastor to watch his back 

My girl said she wanted change and then she got a quarterback 

Well, damn, I ain't no football player 

But I hit it harder than a football player 

The girl of my dreams just became a girl 

And well, we can talk about that later 

Honeymoon in your hometown, bitch, you broke now 

Your mama ask about me almost every week 

He can speak in tongue, talking bout "Forever hold your peace" 

I said peace, please hurry up and kiss so I can eat, mmm 

Tootsie roll and your tippy toes 

So much soul that my soul got soul 

Your auntie and uncle, they love me 

All your bridesmaids wanna fuck me 

Your groom look like a broom and it make me "hahaha" 

Girl, I coulda been your Pap and you be my Remy Ma 

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I was duped, didn't know the truth 

Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo 

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

I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?) 

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 your 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) 

Yes, I've been balling, yeah 

Maybachs to Lambos and 'Raris, yeah 

Fresh in that Cartier 

Take off your clothes, we get naughty, yeah 

Whole party lit, bad bitches everywhere 

Gang in this bitch, nawfside extraordinaire (gang!) 

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

I got your girl on the low 

I slide in it, and then I'ma dodge in it 

I got her selling her soul 

Pick up five bags in a row 

White diamonds look like the Pope 

Gucci Python on the loafers 

Yeah, my pinky look just like the ocean 

It's colder, North Dakota 

From the bowl to the chauffeurs 

Having fun in a Rollster, in Milan copping Goyard 

Now that I'm taking over, your hand out, but I don't owe ya 

I came from the dirt, soil 

I was duped, didn't know the truth 

Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo 

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

I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?) 

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)