Cut tha music up in the please As I you (Tha bizness) Cut tha up please In the please, please, hey
Ms, Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Ms. Parker? Ah Tom (Hey)
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Get 'em, when you gone let a nigga Ms. Parker? Uh hum, lil' want me How do I know? 'Cause she me so
Lil' on E Somebody let her know I gotta few more Lil' shawty wanna Baby, we can go ever you wanna go If I'm takin' too long, give me dat I my niggas im gone
Damn you all dat, I'm 'bout When she text me I call I go to her apartment and fall She my heart, heart attack
Cardiac, Carter dat nigga dat she it at And I dat, I bought dat Yeah, I'll pay for it, break down walls Make her for it, I'll wait for it
I'll for it, tick, tick, tock Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick, wait, hey
Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let me fuck? Ms.
Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let me Ms. Parker? Ms.
Bitch, I'm Mack
Damn, look at Ms. Parker on the side of the Takin' off her parka, over under the hood Her car wudn't up, hold up Ms. Parker 'bout to park, uhn
I parked my whip and to her car I I'm on beam, she done broke, I'm 'bout to park She got that big O thing out so far Dat my mom cudn't be mad if she 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 like switchin' 4 lanes Hollin' out, boy, like money ain't a thang
I gave her a and we went to tha spot She was getting' all hot, special for tha car Had her screamin' out, harder and harder Call Chris Tucker, I fucked Ms. Parker
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker? I'm bout
Ms. Ms. Parker? you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Hey, Ms. (Parker) She throwed dat ass and den she park it (Park it)
She a nigga like a sergeant (Sergeant) Hit her wit da and now she stalkin' (Stalkin')
Yeah so I hit her wit tha Frost bit, Gudda got ice like a I give a fuck, bitch, ya man is a The two of us pass in the whip and da duce up
Gotta loose but tight waist, stomach Nice titties, cute feet, nice Yeah, she say she from the Dat don't really matter, I can fly ya out to my
I can take you to the right Top floor, balcony, my place Make a nigga throw sum out Then I out
Ms. Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. 'bout
Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms.
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga Ms, Park, Ms.
I said, girl, you ass on you I Ms. Parker you gotta ass on you
I when you gon' let me fuck? I said when you 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 gon' let me
Call Chris tucker up Call Tucker up And tell him dat I Ms. Parker
Wayne, lookin' all fine and Like a ninja gone passin', you up dat, I'm like, hey, Ms. Parker When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker