Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Parker

Cut tha music up in the headphones
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. Parker? Ms.
you gon' let a nigga fuck?
Ms. Parker? Ms.

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

Get 'em, when you gone let a nigga
Ms. Parker? Uh hum, shawty want me
How do I know? 'Cause she me so

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

you all dat, I'm talkin' 'bout
When she text me I call
I go to her apartment and back
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 weigh for it, 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.
you gon' let me fuck?
Ms. Parker? Ms.

Bitch, I'm Mack

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

I my whip and proceeded to her car
I know I'm on beam, she done broke, I'm 'bout to
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, woosh boy, like ain't a thang

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

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

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 like a sergeant
(Sergeant)
Hit her wit da and now she stalkin'
(Stalkin')

Yeah so I hit her wit tha
bit, Gudda got ice like 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, flat
Nice titties, 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
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. Parker? Ms.
When you gon' let a nigga
Ms. Parker? Ms.

Ms. Ms. Parker?
When you let a nigga fuck?
Ms, Park, Ms.

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

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

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

Call Chris tucker up
Call Chris up
And tell him dat I fucked Ms.

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