Ms Parker* lyrics
by Latto
[Pre-Chorus]
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
[Chorus]
I drop it down
Drop it down like Ms. Parker
pus*y wet
pus*y wet like Ms. Parker
That booty fat
That booty fat like Ms. Parker
I call 'em Craig
He wanna f*ck on Ms. Parker
[Refrain]
You know, it's friday, n*gga
You ain't got my money, you dead
Come on Craig, gimme head
And I got that pus*y like red
Bye, Felicia, get ghost
I'm Money Mike to yo hoe
Smokey smoking my dope
No mo' locking the door
[Pre-Chorus] (Open Verse 1)
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
[Chorus]
I drop it down
Drop it down like Ms. Parker
pus*y wet
pus*y wet like Ms. Parker
That booty fat
That booty fat like Ms. Parker
I call 'em Craig
He wanna f*ck on Ms. Parker
[Refrain]
You know, it's friday, n*gga
You ain't got my money, you dead
Come on Craig, gimme head
And I got that pus*y like red
Bye, Felicia, get ghost
I'm Money Mike to yo hoe
Smokey smoking my dope
No mo' locking the door
[Pre-Chorus] (Open Verse 2)
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
[Chorus]
I drop it down
Drop it down like Ms. Parker
pus*y wet
pus*y wet like Ms. Parker
That booty fat
That booty fat like Ms. Parker
I call 'em Craig
He wanna f*ck on Ms. Parker
[Refrain]
You know, it's friday, n*gga
You ain't got my money, you dead
Come on Craig, gimme head
And I got that pus*y like red
Bye, Felicia, get ghost
I'm Money Mike to yo hoe
Smokey smoking my dope
No mo' locking the door
[Pre-Chorus]
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right
All right, all right, all right, all right, all right