"Milkshake (Remix)" lyrics

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And there like
It's better than yours
Damn right it's better than yours
I can teach you
But I have to charge!

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And there like
It's better than yours
Damn right it's better than yours
I can teach you
But I have to charge!

I know you want it
The thing that makes me
What the guys go crazy for
They lose their minds
The way I wind
I think it's time

Lala-lalala (LaLa)
Warm it up (that's disgusting)
Lala-lalala
The boys are waiting
Lala-lalala
Warm it up
Lala-lalala (LaLa)
The boys are waiting

Boy's wanna know how my milkshake taste
See them fantasize when they look in my face
Want a slice of my icecream cake
Cream in the middle how many licks will it take
How you want it my flavor last hours
Once you've had mine your gurl was sweet and sour
Let me feel that candy cane
See if you can make my candy rain
Throw it back and your girl wont bug
All over me like a cup of hot fudge
I'm your peppermint patty wanna scope
Boy let me satisfy your sweet tooth

I can see your on it
You want me to teach thee
Techniques that freaks these boys
It can't be bought
Just know things get caught
Watch if your smart

Lala-lalala
Warm it up
Lala-lalala
The boys are waiting
Lala-lalala
Warm it up
Lala-lalala
The boys are waiting

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And there like
It's better than yours
Damn right it's better than yours
I can teach you
But I have to charge!

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And there like
It's better than yours
Damn right it's better than yours
I can teach you
But I have to charge!

Oh once you get involved
Everyone will look this way-so
You must maintain your charm
Same time maintain your haylo
Just get the perfect blend
Plus what you have within
Then next his eyes are squint
Then he's picked up your scent

Yeah FlipMode Baby
It go's one for the money, two for the club
Three for the eat and I don't mean da
Chose your own weppin
Jersey I'm reppin
Home boys a sling more rock the Led Zeppelin
Bitch mob hold me down
Spit round for round
Milk shakes that will make you drown
Even worse then that Kennedy boy they found
WHO LOVE holla back wen you hear the sound
Cuz I'm something like a fa-nom-in-nonm (shake)
And ain't none of ya chickens are rum-enough (bounce)
Fall back you ain't got the stum-in-na (brake)
Type heat that will buss a ter-mo-meter (bounce)
And if your rollin up or your chasin tail
Digga Digga in the house and we got it for sale
Grade A all day brothers choken up
Night fall in a party we be smoking up
Dat...

Lala-lalala
Warm it up
Lala-lalala
The boys are waiting
Lala-lalala
Warm it up
Lala-lalala
The boys are waiting

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And there like
It's better than yours
Damn right it's better than yours
I can teach you
But I have to charge!

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
And there like
It's better than yours
Damn right it's better than yours
I can teach you
But I have to charge!