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subiibabii – ms.parker lyrics

[intro]
n+gga, i hate you
yo’ music suck, f+ck wrong with yo’ p+ssy ass, f+ck you, subii
n+gga said, “swagg school”, n+gga
need to take yo’ d+mn self to swagg school
n+gga, you ain’t got no d+mn swag
i’m tryna f+ck his wife, how you doin’, ms. parker?
i’m tryna f+ck his wife, how you doin’, ms. parker?
i’m tryna f+ck his wife, how you doin’, ms. parker?
(shut up—shut up, subii)
(i love you)

[chorus]
i’m tryna f+ck his wife, how you doin’, ms. parker?
hoe, don’t spill no drink on my gucci collar
boy, you need to up yo’ rank, why you stuck on copper?
heard you n+ggas can’t make a dollar, that ain’t my problem, nah
b+tch, i’m dressed up in that prada, better hide yo’ daughter, yeah
send him to our father, don’t want problems, yeah

[verse]
he don’t want no problems, yeah
f+cked this b+tch, don’t call her, yeah
i’ma bob, this marley, yeah
she tryna rock my cartier
i got margiela on me
no, bro, i’m not yo’ homie
montana, i feel like tony
closed case, no ceremony
yo, bet, these hoes so phony
i drop fifty, these n+ggas can’t hold me
i drop fifty, these n+ggas can’t hold me
(this+this+this is love music)
[chorus]
i’m tryna f+ck his wife, how you doin’, ms. parker?
hoe, don’t spill no drink on my gucci collar
boy, you need to up yo’ rank, why you stuck on copper?
heard you n+ggas can’t make a dollar, that ain’t my problem, nah
b+tch, i’m dressed up in that prada, better hide yo’ daughter, yeah
send him to our father, don’t want problems, yeah

- subiibabii lyrics

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