Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Parker

Cut tha music up in the headphones
As I you
(Tha bizness)
Cut tha music up
In the please, please, hey

Ms, Ms. Parker?
you gon' let a nigga fuck?
Ms. Ms. Parker? Ah
Tom
(Hey)

Ms. Ms. Parker?
you gon' let a nigga fuck?
Ms. Ms. Parker?

Ms. Ms. Parker?
When you gon' let a nigga
Ms. Parker? Ms.

Get 'em, you gone let a nigga fuck?
Ms. Parker? Uh hum, lil' want me
How do I 'Cause she told me so

shawty on E
Somebody let her know I gotta few more
Lil' shawty leave
Baby, we can go where you wanna go
If I'm takin' too long, me dat look
I my niggas im gone

Damn you all dat, I'm talkin'
she text me I call back
I go to her apartment and fall
She attacks my heart, heart

Cardiac, Carter dat dat she throwin' it at
And I caught dat, I dat
Yeah, I'll pay for it, break down walls
Make her for it, I'll wait for it

wait for it, tick, tick, tock
Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick,
wait, hey

Ms. Parker? Ms.
When you gon' let me
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, over under the hood
Her car wudn't start up, up Ms. Parker
'bout to park, uhn

I my whip and proceeded to her car
I know I'm on beam, she broke, I'm 'bout to park
She got that big O thing 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 4 lanes
out, woosh boy, like money ain't a thang

I gave her a jump and we went to tha
She was getting' all hot, treatment for tha car
Had her screamin' out, pump and harder
Call Chris Tucker, I done Ms. Parker

Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker?
When you gon' let a fuck?
Ms. Parker? Ms.
I'm talkin'

Ms. Parker? Ms.
When you gon' let a fuck?
Ms. Ms. Parker?

Hey, Ms.
(Parker)
She throwed dat ass and den she park it
(Park it)

She handcuff a nigga 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 dont 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, feet, nice face
Yeah, she say she the Tri-State
Dat don't matter, I can fly ya out to my state

I can take you to the place
Top floor, balcony, my place
a nigga throw sum dollas out
Then I out

Ms.
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms.
When you gon' let a nigga
Ms. Parker? Ms. 'bout

Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker?
When you gon' let a nigga
Ms. Parker? Ms.

Ms. Parker? Ms.
you gon' let a nigga fuck?
Ms, Park, Ms.

I said, girl, you ass on you
I Ms. Parker you gotta ass on you

I said you gon' let me fuck?
I when you gon' let me fuck?
When you let me fuck?

I said when you gon' let me
I said when you gon' let me
I said you gon' let me fuck?

Somebody Call tucker up
Call Tucker up
And tell him dat I Ms. Parker

Wayne, all fine and shit
Like a ninja passin', you up speakin'
Fuck dat, I'm like, hey, Ms.
you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker