Jeremih - Ms Parker Pick’d And Dick’d lyrics

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Jeremih - Ms Parker Pick’d And Dick’d lyrics

Part I [Intro] And you already know…who it is Bongo By The Way [Verse 1] Mami got the pesos so [??] That a** fit just like my sofa Wait, I fly out , up in that [?] [??] Swear that a** would fit well in designer Might show the location to me casa We gon’ get it [??] ’till [??] Where you get it from? Is that your mama? All she wanna do is count the commas When she bend it over, hey miss conquer She keep coming back, I call her comer Get you strokin’ all up in your [??] [Verse 2] Rock the boat, row row My new bone, raw hoe Mix the Henny with the [??] Ice tea, coco I got horses everywhere ‘Rari, pull up Say she wanna try, I treat a baddies like a thot Breakin’ bands, throwin’ nuts Who the man? Heard you’re not Underdog on top All my dawgs gon’ ball 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 Bruce Wayne, Dark Knight (You know it) 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 Really man, I be goin’ fishing [Bridge] [??] high in the suite Blowin’ pesos, mami sheesh [??] comin’ in [Interlude: Female Voice] It’s cinco de mayo b**h, I’m tryna get pick’d and get dick’d Retro Future Part II [Chorus] You can tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I’m not tryna lay up back then 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] 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 [??], rollin’ will rollin’ with my Forgiatos Let’s go duck and take [??] Even go the customs for you, some gelato Don Hulio, Blanco in my system How I’m ballin’ sweatin out my pores Tryna swim in some shores Got to white girls, we mix [??] Benjis, how they come up missing She just might be a magician Hop you got your acts up, and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout them tities [Chorus] You can tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I’m not tryna lay up back then 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 You can tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I’m not tryna lay up back then 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 4] I won’t tell a broad what your b**h did, b**h did Wanna hit it raw, she got risky, risky Pa** 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 bought her friend and she so-so [Chorus] You can tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I’m not tryna lay up back then 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 You can tell her to wait up, I will say see you later I’m not tryna lay up back then 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