Cut tha up in the headphones please As I you (Tha bizness) Cut tha music up In the please, please, hey
Ms, Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Parker? Ms. Ah Tom (Hey)
Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Get 'em, when you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Uh hum, shawty want me How do I know? 'Cause she me so
Lil' on E Somebody let her know I gotta few more shawty wanna leave Baby, we can go ever you wanna go If I'm takin' too long, me dat look I tell my niggas im
Damn you all dat, I'm 'bout When she text me I back I go to her and fall back She my heart, heart attack
Cardiac, Carter dat dat she throwin' it at And I caught dat, I dat Yeah, I'll pay for it, I'll down walls her weigh for it, I'll wait for it
I'll wait for it, tick, tick, Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick, wait, hey
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let me fuck? Ms.
Ms. Ms. Parker? you gon' let me fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Bitch, I'm Mack
Damn, look at Ms. Parker on the of the road Takin' off her parka, bendin' under the hood Her car wudn't start up, up Ms. Parker 'bout to park, uhn
I parked my and proceeded to her car I know I'm on beam, she broke, I'm 'bout to park She got that big O pokin' out so far Dat my mom be mad if she finally let my pa fuck
She saw a and was like, Hey, Mack Maine I saw you on the wit Lil' Wayne and T Pain In tha back of the Hummer truck like switchin' 4 Hollin' out, woosh boy, like money a thang
I gave her a jump and we to tha spot She was getting' all hot, special for tha car Had her screamin' out, pump harder and Call Chris Tucker, I done Ms. Parker
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Ms. Parker? I'm bout
Ms. Parker? Ms. When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms.
Hey, Ms. (Parker) She dat ass back and den she park it (Park it)
She handcuff a nigga a sergeant (Sergeant) Hit her wit da dick and now she (Stalkin')
so I hit her wit tha ruler Frost bit, Gudda got ice a cooler I give a fuck, bitch, ya man is a The two of us pass in the whip and chuck da up
Gotta loose but tight waist, stomach Nice titties, cute feet, face Yeah, she say she from the Dat don't matter, I can fly ya out to my state
I can take you to the right Top floor, penthouse balcony, my Make a throw sum dollas out I holla out
Ms. Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker? you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. 'bout
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms, Park, Ms.
I said, girl, you ass on you I said Ms. you gotta ass on you
I said when you let me fuck? I said you gon' let me fuck? When you let me fuck?
I said when you gon' let me I said you gon' let me fuck? I said when you let me fuck?
Somebody Call Chris up Chris Tucker up And him dat I fucked Ms. Parker
Wayne, lookin' all fine and Like a ninja passin', you up speakin' Fuck dat, I'm like, hey, Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Parker