Jeremih — Ms Parker Pickd And Dickd

Part I [Intro] And you already know...who it is Bongo By The Way [Verse] Mami got the besos so loca That ass fit just like my sofa Wait, I slide all up in that chocha Yeah Moet, OJ, that's mimosa Como te llamas Swear that ass would fit well in designer Might share the location to me casa We gon' get it until mañana Where you get it from? Is that your mama? All she wanna do is count the commas When she bend it over, hey Ms. Parker She keep coming back, I call her Karma Get you strokin' all up in your agua Rock the boat, row row My new bone, raw hoe Mix the Henny with the tron Ice Tea, Coco (oh) I got horses everywhere 'Rari, Polo Say she wanna trap, I treat a baddies like a thot (oh) Breakin' bands, throwin' nuts Who the man? Heard you're not (oh) Underdog on top All my dawgs gon' bark Five stars, now we gon' put the days in Countin' paper like I'm flippin' pages I'ma gucci in my Gucci France Own my sun if they throwin' shades (oh) Bruce Wayne, Dark Knight (You know it) (oh) IPhone flashlight Let's blow a bag, bagpipe Heh, yeah that's right She be doing the most Ride the dick like she do rodeo Who the baddest? She the definition Reeling man, I be goin' fishing (oh) [Bridge] Quesos, pesos, cheddar, sheesh! Turks and, Caicos, high in the, suite! Blowin' besos, mamis, sheesh Boricuas y morenas, comin' in, 3's Part II [Interlude: Female Voice] It's cinco de mayo bitch, I'm tryna get pick'd and get dick'd Retro Future [Chorus] Wouldn't tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I'm not tryna lay up, Late-Late Night I hope you stayed up Tryna up my come up, moonlight 'till the sun up Yeah we on the come up, we ain't tryna turn down [Verse 2] Calvin Klein, your bras and panty, I'm just tryna see cake Long tee, PJs, show you're riding with me these days Coolin' wildin' with my Fulianos, rollin' while rollin' my Forgiatos Let's go duck and take you Puerto Plata Even go through customs for you, some gelato Don Julio, Blanco in my system How I'm ballin' sweatin out my pores Tryna swim up in some shores Got to white girls, we make smores Benjis, how they come up missing She just might be a magician Hope you got your racks up And I ain't talkin' 'bout them tities [Chorus] Wouldn't tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I'm not tryna lay up, Late-Late Night I hope you stayed up Tryna up my come up, moonlight 'till the sun up Yeah we on the come up, we ain't tryna turn down Wouldn't tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I'm not tryna lay up, Late-Late Night I hope you stayed up Tryna up my come up, moonlight 'till the sun up Yeah we on the come up, we ain't tryna turn down [Verse 3] I won't tell a broad what your bitch did, bitch did Wanna hit it raw, should I risk it, risk it Pass it to my dawgs like a biscuit, biscuit Shawty holdin' some, let me frisk it, frisk it Oh, say it ain't so Shawty do that on that pole She got her hands to the floor Loco how low can she go Ooooh I seen her from raw, she so cold She got a man, she say no She brought her friend and she so-so [Chorus] Wouldn't tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I'm not tryna lay up, Late-Late Night I hope you stayed up Tryna up my come up, moonlight 'till the sun up Yeah we on the come up, we ain't tryna turn downWouldn't tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I'm not tryna lay up, Late-Late Night I hope you stayed up Tryna up my come up, moonlight 'till the sun up Yeah we on the come up, we ain't tryna turn down