Cut tha music up in the please As I you (Tha bizness) Cut tha up please In the please, please, hey
Ms, Parker? Ms. When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. Ah Tom (Hey)
Ms. Ms. Parker? 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 let a nigga fuck? Ms. Uh hum, lil' shawty want me How do I know? 'Cause she me so
shawty on E Somebody let her know that I gotta few shawty wanna leave Baby, we can go ever you wanna go If I'm takin' too long, give me dat I tell my niggas im
Damn you all dat, I'm talkin' When she text me I back I go to her apartment and fall She attacks my heart, attack
Cardiac, Carter dat dat she throwin' it at And I dat, I bought dat Yeah, I'll pay for it, break down walls her weigh for it, I'll 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. Parker? Ms.
Bitch, I'm Mack
Damn, look at Ms. on the side of the road Takin' off her parka, bendin' over 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 done broke, I'm to park She got big O thing pokin' out so far Dat my mom cudn't be mad if she let my pa fuck
She saw a nigga and was like, Hey, Mack I saw you on the video wit Wayne and T Pain In tha of the Hummer truck like switchin' 4 lanes out, woosh boy, like money ain't a thang
I her a jump and we went to tha spot She was all hot, special treatment for tha car Had her screamin' out, harder and harder Call Chris Tucker, I fucked Ms. Parker
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker? I'm talkin'
Ms. Ms. Parker? you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Parker?
Hey, Ms. (Parker) She throwed dat ass back and den she it (Park it)
She a nigga 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 give a fuck, bitch, ya man is a The two of us pass in the whip and chuck da up
loose but tight waist, flat stomach Nice titties, cute feet, nice 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 right Top floor, balcony, my place Make a throw sum dollas out I holla out
Ms. Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Ms. Talkin' 'bout
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. When you let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms.
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 gon' let me I said you gon' let me fuck? When you let me fuck?
I said when you let me fuck? I said when you gon' let me I said you gon' let me fuck?
Somebody Call Chris up Call Chris up And tell him dat I Ms. Parker
Wayne, all fine and shit Like a ninja gone passin', you up Fuck dat, I'm like, hey, Ms. When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms.