Lyrics

Tryna cut up ms.parker So I wanna meet her momma Kitty dripping but no faucet I don't want hit just want that necklace She got a son But he never disrespect me Gotta get me a Ms.Parker I got me a miss Parker (Aye) Tryna cut up ms.parker She bad, so I wanna meet her momma Kitty dripping but no faucet I don't want hit just want that necklace She got a son But he never disrespect me (He get smoke) Gotta get me a Ms.Parker I got me a miss Parker Wassup ms.parker Saw dat girl at benihana Skipper don't fuck with stallions Big ol round booty like onions Know them thick ol 1's I'm straight diving in Why you so mad just retire it Remember at first how they treated me Now I gotta woadys that'll fire it 1 Phone call make you retire it I got me a miss Parker miss Parker She got waist like her mama mama If I split she stalking stalking So I did for the money money You know skipper gets the spoiling spoiling spoiling yeah None of these bitties you know that I adore adore em Yeah I got ms Parker still calling up phone Ms Parker telling me please come over Imma bend her over She finna pay me,20 stacks boy I told ya Yeah Tryna cut up ms.parker She bad, so I wanna meet her momma Yeah Kitty dripping but no faucet I don't want hit just want that necklace She got a son But he never disrespect me (He get smoke) Gotta get me a Ms.Parker I got me a miss Parker Tryna cut up ms.parker She bad, so I wanna meet her momma Kitty dripping but no faucet I don't want hit just want that necklace She got a son But he never disrespect me (He get smoke) Gotta get me a Ms.Parker I got me a miss Parker Wassup ms.parker Count the cash up in the mornin Gotta get it rossy ballin Swerve up on em ina Porsche Spend a dime in benihanna Bergdorf goody steady callin I got the racks bleedin out my owens Ricky ricky on my ho and my trouser How you doin misses parker Open up n ima park it, Dick in here deep im divin in her ocean Water diamonds on my glossy I got some raffy raffy in the closet Mixin the cody cody like its potion She in the back she poisonin her nosey Culinary ima cut it, Rossy B cuttin up and down the coasty Super charge and candy coated Skip in a vette speedin thru the mountains Need a miss parker to cut I b ballin lik im mamba mamba Smokin heavy spinnin bomber bombers Get a check and i see comma comma She wan stroke the anaconda conda Geeked up I might a condom Wassup Ms.Parker
Writer(s): Justin Shearer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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