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Cut tha music up in the headphones please As I give you Tha bizness Cut tha music up please In the headphones please, please, hey
Ms, Parker? (2x) When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? (2x) Ah Tom 'bout Hey
Ms. Parker? (2x) When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? (2x)
Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker?
Get 'em, when you gone let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Uh hum, lil' shawty want me How do I know? 'Cause she told me so
Lil' shawty on E Somebody let her know that I gotta few more Lil' shawty wanna leave Baby, we can go where ever you wanna go If I'm takin' too long, give me dat look I tell my niggas im gone
Damn you all dat, I'm talkin' 'bout When she text me I call back I go to her apartment and fall back She attacks my heart, heart attack
Cardiac, Carter dat nigga dat she throwin' it at And I caught dat, I bought dat Yeah, I'll pay for it, I'll break down walls Make her weigh for it, I'll wait for it
I'll wait for it, tick, tick, tock Tick, tick, tock (2x) I'll wait, hey
Ms. Parker? (2x) When you gon' let me fuck? Ms. Parker
Ms. Parker? (2x) When you gon' let me fuck? Ms. Parker? (2x)
Bitch, I'm Mack Maine
Damn, look at Ms. Parker on the side of the road Takin' off her parka, bendin' over under the hood Her car wudn't start up, hold up Ms. Parker Nigga 'bout to park, uhn
I parked my whip and proceeded to her car I know I'm on beam, she done broke, I'm 'bout to park She got that big O thing pokin' out so far Dat my mom cudn't be mad if she finally let my pa fuck
She saw a nigga and was like, Hey, Mack Maine I saw you on the video wit Lil' Wayne and T Pain In tha back of the Hummer truck like switchin' 4 lanes Hollin' out, woosh boy, like money ain't a thang
I gave her a jump and we went to tha spot She was getting' all hot, special treatment for tha car Had her screamin' out, pump harder and harder Call Chris Tucker, I done fucked Ms. Parker
Hey, Ms. Parker? (2x) When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? (2x) I'm talkin' bout
Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker?
Hey, Ms. Parker (Parker) She throwed dat ass back and den she park it Park it
She handcuff a nigga like a sergeant Sergeant Hit her wit da dick and now she stalkin' Stalkin'
Yeah so I hit her wit tha ruler Frost bit, Gudda got ice like a cooler I dont give a fuck, bitch, 'ya man is a The two of us pass in the whip and chuck da duce up
Gotta loose but tight waist, flat stomach Nice titties, cute feet, nice face Yeah, she say she from the Tri-State Dat don't really matter, I can fly ya out to my state
I can take you to the right place Top floor, penthouse balcony, my place Make a nigga throw sum dollas out Then I holla out
Ms. Parker Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. Talkin' 'bout
Hey, Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker?
Ms. Parker? Ms. Parker? When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms, Park, Ms. Parker'?
I said, girl, you gotta ass on you I said Ms. Parker you gotta ass on you
I said when you gon' let me fuck? (2x) When you gon' let me fuck?
I said when you gon' let me fuck? (3x)
Somebody Call Chris tucker up Call Chris Tucker up And tell him dat I fucked Ms. Parker
Wayne, lookin' all fine and shit Like a ninja gone passin', you up speakin' Fuck dat, I'm like, hey, Ms. Parker When you gon' let a nigga fuck? Ms. Parker
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