Ms. Parker - Missy Elliott

Hey mommy what a playaaaaaa?

Yo, yo, yo yo yo yo yo (x4)

Black, black, black

(Ms. Parker what you suckin' on?)

Standin' on the bus stop suckin' on a lollipop

Hey, hey Ms. Parker what’s you address?

(Yo Yo, whatchu say, Static?)

Hey Ms. Parker can I caress?

Mmm Ms. Parker glad to meet you

Mmm mmm Ms. Parker I do need you

Tell 'em now

Listen to my heartbeat

Feel my wet lips

Ms. Parker don’t you trip 'cause

Girl I know you want me

Listen to my finger snaps

You dig the way I roll

And the way a brotha act?

And your ex can’t top that

Oh oh Ms. Parker what’s that up your skirt?

Oh oh oh Ms. Parker you know I’m a flirt

Oh oh oh Ms. Parker can I ride with you?

(I've never seen this side of you)

And if you’ve got time to listen

Y’all know 'bout Ms. Parker

Capital P-A-rker

Lived at the corner of Fort Ruckus and Walker

Always a talker, late booty caller

Big squeeze them nuts, them spaghetti meat

Baller stalker watch Ms. Parker get freaky

Smoke too much reefa 'til she cheeky

Ms. Parker got the mara weekly

Give me funk 'til I’m stinkin'

And if you wanna battle come and see me

Check it one time