The Neptunes - Milkshake (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Kelis] First you make sure you've got two cups Just in case, hmm, he shows up Make sure they're ice cream filled But you can't forget about the milk [Verse 1: Pharrell] Yeah n***a, see me in the air n***a Learjet then I'm there n***a A 'G' somethin and I'm coastin Hit a bird out the sky see him closin to the ocean Yeah n***a, I wear Billion Eight, not Air n***a It's like five hundred for a pair n***a Whatchu fallin out your chair n***a? Dont stare n***a Yeah n***a, n***as' act so phony See me rockin my roley, you wanna call the police I skateboard n***a, you dont know me, ho please Ima show you more beats, more fees, more keys, more vis BBC, wait a minute, more cheese More Pouncey's flyin overseas I told you I'm in the air n***a, hmm, yeah n***a You see what's in my ear n***a? Quarter million for the pair n***a Dont ask about this here n***a Cause a ring's somethin you dont wanna hear n***a See you scared n***as, whatchu dare n***a I pay Liberace fair n***a, so yellow so rare n***a So there n***a, hmm, yeah n***a [Hook: Kelis](x2) My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard And there like "It's better than yours Damn rite, it's better than yours I could teach you, but I have to charge [Verse 2: Kelis] Everybody wanna know about who I touch My reputation and who I f** Some of y'all think I squeezed by with luck But that ain't stop, that's from buyin that new Porsche truck Yeah, I said Nas, y'all sick of SARS Got the big house, cars, and garage I'm kinda into Cosabella bras I'm kinda into Vicky's secret draws Yeah, Vicky's secret if you can keep it If you don't leak it, maybe you can eat it Fendi bags, Prada lenses LV Trunk, boo I'm expensive My girls know who I be (true) My girls like VIP (true) And they like Hpno-I-C (Que) And they ain't tryin to show you ID (True) Lookin like a queen from Karnival n***as try to talk to me on the low I ain't really catchin cause I'm on slow And tryin not to scratch my Mano-lo Blahnik, used to smoke chronic Now show me blunts, I might just vomit All you little n***as, thanks for the comments Cause now it's fifity G's for Kelis to be on it [Hook] [Post-Hook: Kelis] La-la la la la My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard La-la la la la Hey-hey hey hey hey La-la la la la Damn rite it's better than yours This is the remix [Verse 3: Pusha T] Hmm, flows on top of flows Two hundred karats in my B-Boy pose Cool Whip, the ice cream rake em in O's My milkshake sell way better than yours Keep my b**h in that juicy ga-tor Sweats over the Louis's and they draggin the floor Lemme tell how to mack a who*e Show that b**h Lacroix then take her back to poor, hmm Yeah, I'm big wheelin, seen that B, with the mesh grillin? How it stretch from the seat to the ceilin? Black on black playing a villain, lap full of stainless steel-in Hmm, yeah, imagine the feelin, drop Lord Willin' sold a million The first woulda been GT from dope dealin, top billin Audio too, heard ya flows now it's time for school, check it Hmm, don't let my Rollsy change through ya Nothin bout Pusha tool up, it's just Jacob's my j**eler Like to keep me cooler, keep heat in Philly like Slick Rick the Ruler Young rappers act like y'all know, '04 is mine with the rhyme fo sho Quarter million selling out the door Kelis two million stand on that so-pho-more, Clipse! [Hook](x2)