[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 cant forget about the milk
[Pharrell - Verse 1]
Yeah nigga, see me in the air nigga
Learjet then I`m there nigga
A `G` somethin and I`m coastin
Hit a bird out the sky see him closin to the ocean
Yeah nigga, I wear Billion Eight, not Air nigga
It`s like five hundred for a pair nigga
Whatchu fallin out your chair nigga? Dont stare nigga
Yeah nigga, niggaz` act so phony
See me rockin my roley, you wanna call the police
I skateboard nigga, 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 nigga, hmm, yeah nigga
You see what`s in my ear nigga?
Quarter million for the pair nigga
Dont ask about this here nigga
Cuz a ring`s somethin you dont wanna hear nigga
See you scared niggaz, whatchu dare nigga?
I pay Liberace fair nigga, so yellow so rare nigga
So there nigga, hmm, yeah nigga
[Kelis - Chorus 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
[Kelis]
Everybody wanna know about who I touch
My reputation and who I fuck
Some of yall think I squeezed by with luck
But that aint stop, that`s from buyin that new Porshe truck
Yeah, I said Nas, yall sick of SARS
Got the big house, cars, and garage
Im kinda into Cosabella bras
Im kinda into Vicky`s secret draws
Yeah, Vicky`s secret if you can keep it
If you dont 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 aint tryin to show you ID (True)
Lookin like a queen from Karnival
Niggaz try to talk to me on the low
I aint really catchin cuz 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 niggaz, thanks for the comments
Cuz now it`s fifity G`s for Kelis to be on it
[Chorus]
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
[Pusha T - Verse 3]
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 much better than yours
Keep my bitch in that juicy ga-tor
Sweats over the Louis`s and they draggin the floor
Lemme tell how to mack a whore
Show that bitch lacroy 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 playin a villan, 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, dont let my Rollsy change thru ya
Nothin bout Pusha tool up, it`s just Jacob`s my jeweler
Like to keep me cooler, keep heat in Philly like Slick Rick the Ruler
Young rappers act like yall know, 0-4 is mine with the rhyme fa sho
Quarter million sellin out the door
Kelis two million stand on that so-pho-more, Clipse!
[Chorus x4]
