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ysr gramz & krispylife kidd - ms. parker lyrics

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
if you ain’t f+cking, don’t come over, b+tch, it’s very simple
i know she got some good ass head, ’cause she got a dimple
i’m high as h+ll, just poured a four in a f+cking [?]
you be sneak dissing in your songs, n+gga, i should diss you
oh, you got ass and tits? b+tch, i should pimp you
i just blew him with this 40, n+gga, i just cripped you
fn57, n+gga, i’ll rip you
i just text this freak b+tch that i really miss you

[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
treat this b+tch like my booger, i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m gon pick you
just hit two freaks last week, yeah, i gotta hip you
[?] big, [?]
sometimes, i love these hoes, but sometimes, i pimp too
oh my god, i would’ve f+cked ms. parker
booty big, while she cut the grass, i’ll hump ms. parker
d+mn, she lightskin, yeah, i love ms. parker
don’t let me catch you working out, get you out them joggers

[verse 3: ysr gramz]
you a creepy ass n+gga, n+gga, you a stalker
b+tch, i feel like lil wayne when he dropped tha carter
i sell dope to the fiends, thumbs up to culture
my n+gga head f+cked up, he put lean in water
high as h+ll in the booth, bring wings and water
baby j and baby aaron, gon’ f+ck your daughter
i just learned how to do scams, ’cause my n+gga tought me
i just made ten bands off a walky talky
[verse 4: krispylife kidd]
come and rub your p+ssy cross my face, baby, like a [?]
i was thinking ’bout that coochie, when i was up in jail
i’m ’bout to eat that p+ssy, like it’s off the grill
raw 40 r’s with that p+ssy, like i’m on the field
if i was in college, i would’ve hit the whole cheer team
ho can’t even say my name without saying the krispy
on my way to that p+ssy, on the tenth speed
this d+ck got five different motions, it got ten speeds
alright, come on, baby, let’s grab the guns
boom boom, two shots hit his chest, he done grabbed his lungs
you was a ho in high school, you was not a thug
b+tch said she done with me, all i did was shrug
like, b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
i’ll find a new b+tch, kiss my b+lls, ho
we on that type of time
suck my d+ck, b+tch
krispylife

- ysr gramz krispylife kidd lyrics

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