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Ms, Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Ms. Parker? Ah Tom (Hey)
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Parker? Ms.
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Parker? Ms.
Get 'em, when you gone let a nigga Ms. Parker? Uh hum, lil' want me How do I 'Cause she told me so
Lil' on E let her know that I gotta few more Lil' shawty leave Baby, we can go where ever you go If I'm takin' too long, me dat look I tell my im gone
Damn you all dat, I'm talkin' When she text me I back I go to her apartment and 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 down her weigh for it, I'll wait for it
I'll for it, tick, tick, tock Tick, tick, tock, tick, tick, wait, hey
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let me fuck? Ms.
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let me fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Bitch, I'm Maine
Damn, look at Ms. on the side of the road off her parka, bendin' over under the hood Her car wudn't up, hold up Ms. Parker Nigga to park, uhn
I parked my and proceeded to her car I know I'm on beam, she done broke, I'm to park She got that big O pokin' 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' and T Pain In tha of the Hummer truck like switchin' 4 lanes Hollin' out, woosh boy, like money ain't a
I her a jump and we went to tha spot She was getting' all hot, special for tha car Had her screamin' out, pump and harder Call Chris Tucker, I fucked Ms. Parker
Hey, Ms. Ms. Parker? When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. I'm bout
Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Hey, Ms. (Parker) She dat ass back and den she park it (Park it)
She handcuff a nigga like a (Sergeant) Hit her wit da dick and now she (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 and chuck da duce up
Gotta loose but waist, flat stomach titties, cute feet, nice face 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. Ms. Talkin' 'bout
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. When you gon' let a nigga Ms. Ms. Parker?
Ms. Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga 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 gon' let me When you gon' let me
I when you gon' let me fuck? I said when you let me fuck? I said when you let me fuck?
Somebody Chris tucker up Call Chris up And him dat I fucked Ms. Parker
Wayne, lookin' all fine and Like a ninja passin', you up speakin' dat, I'm like, hey, Ms. Parker When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker