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

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

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

Damn you all dat, I'm 'bout
When she text me I back
I go to her apartment and fall
She my heart, heart attack

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

I'll wait for it, tick, tick,
Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick,
wait, hey

Ms. Parker? Ms.
When you gon' let me
Ms.

Ms. Parker? Ms.
When you gon' let me
Ms. Ms. Parker?

Bitch, I'm Maine

Damn, at Ms. Parker on the side of the road
Takin' off her parka, over under the hood
Her car wudn't up, hold up Ms. Parker
'bout to park, uhn

I my whip and proceeded to her car
I I'm on beam, she done broke, I'm 'bout to park
She got big O thing 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 video wit Wayne and T Pain
In tha back of the Hummer like switchin' 4 lanes
Hollin' out, woosh boy, money ain't a thang

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

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

Ms. Ms. Parker?
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 like a sergeant
(Sergeant)
Hit her wit da dick and now she
(Stalkin')

Yeah so I hit her wit tha
bit, Gudda got ice like a cooler
I dont a fuck, bitch, ya man is a
The two of us in the whip and chuck da duce up

Gotta loose but tight waist, flat
titties, cute feet, nice face
Yeah, she say she the Tri-State
Dat really matter, I can fly ya out to my state

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

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

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

Ms. Ms. Parker?
When you gon' let a fuck?
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 let me fuck?
I when you gon' let me fuck?
I said when you gon' let me

Somebody Chris tucker up
Call Chris up
And him dat I fucked Ms. Parker

Wayne, lookin' all and shit
a ninja gone passin', you up speakin'
Fuck dat, I'm like, hey, Ms.
When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Parker