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. Ms. Parker? Ah Tom (Hey)
Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Ms. Parker?
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms.
Get 'em, when you gone let a fuck? Ms. Parker? Uh hum, lil' shawty me How do I know? she told me so
shawty on E Somebody let her that I gotta few more Lil' shawty leave Baby, we can go where you wanna go If I'm too long, give me dat look I tell my im gone
Damn you all dat, I'm 'bout she text me I call back I go to her and fall back 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, I'll break walls Make her weigh for it, I'll for it
I'll wait for it, tick, tick, Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick, wait, hey
Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let me fuck? Ms.
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let me fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms.
Bitch, I'm Maine
Damn, look at Ms. Parker on the side of the Takin' off her parka, over under the hood Her car wudn't start up, hold up Ms. '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 thing out so far Dat my mom cudn't be mad if she finally let my pa
She saw a and was like, Hey, Mack Maine I saw you on the video wit Lil' Wayne and T In tha back of the Hummer truck like 4 lanes Hollin' out, woosh boy, money ain't a thang
I her a jump and we went to tha spot She was getting' all hot, special for tha car Had her screamin' out, harder and harder Chris Tucker, I done fucked Ms. Parker
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Parker? Ms. I'm bout
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Hey, Ms. (Parker) She throwed dat ass back and den she 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 Frost bit, got ice like a cooler I give a fuck, bitch, ya man is a The two of us pass in the and chuck 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 Make a nigga throw sum out Then I out
Ms. Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. Talkin'
Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms, Park, Ms.
I said, girl, you ass on you I said Ms. Parker you ass on you
I said when you let me fuck? I said when you let me fuck? you gon' let me fuck?
I when you gon' let me fuck? I when you gon' let me fuck? I said when you gon' let me
Somebody Call Chris up Call Chris up And him dat I fucked Ms. Parker
Wayne, lookin' all fine and a ninja gone passin', you up speakin' Fuck dat, I'm like, hey, Ms. When you gon' let a fuck? Ms. Parker