| Hey mommy what a playaaaaaa?
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| Yo, yo, yo yo yo yo yo (x4)
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| Black, black, black
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| (Ms. Parker what you suckin' on?)
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| Standin' on the bus stop suckin' on a lollipop
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| Hey, hey Ms. Parker what’s you address?
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| (Yo Yo, whatchu say, Static?)
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| Hey Ms. Parker can I caress?
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| Mmm Ms. Parker glad to meet you
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| Mmm mmm Ms. Parker I do need you
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| Tell 'em now
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| Listen to my heartbeat
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| Feel my wet lips
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| Ms. Parker don’t you trip 'cause
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| Girl I know you want me
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| Listen to my finger snaps
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| You dig the way I roll
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| And the way a brotha act?
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| And your ex can’t top that
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| Oh oh Ms. Parker what’s that up your skirt?
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| Oh oh oh Ms. Parker you know I’m a flirt
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| Oh oh oh Ms. Parker can I ride with you?
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| (I've never seen this side of you)
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| And if you’ve got time to listen
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| Y’all know 'bout Ms. Parker
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| Capital P-A-rker
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| Lived at the corner of Fort Ruckus and Walker
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| Always a talker, late booty caller
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| Big squeeze them nuts, them spaghetti meat
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| Baller stalker watch Ms. Parker get freaky
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| Smoke too much reefa 'til she cheeky
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| Ms. Parker got the mara weekly
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| Give me funk 'til I’m stinkin'
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| And if you wanna battle come and see me
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| Check it one time |