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sky santana - milkshake lyrics

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[chorus]
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard (to the yard!)
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard (to the yard!)
but they ain’t got no credit cards
(h-ll naw, h-ll naw!)
them n-ggas is living fraud
(h-ll naw, h-ll naw!)
(x2)

he said he love big girls
only f-ck wit the thick and juicy (thick and the juicy)
he said he love big girls
only f-ck wit them big ole booties (big ole booties)
he said he love big girls
and he know just how he gone do me (how he gone do me)
he said he love big girls
but that ain’t enough for him to screw me

[verse 1]
he got me all f-cked up
think he boutta try his luck
think he boutta get his nut on
but i told that n-gga f-ck off

he the type to f-ck yo credit up
bet a b-tch be played on the regular
he running game, but i want his compet-tor
f-ck that lame, i want a n-gga that’s leveled up

[pre-chorus]
i’m like wussup
clearly f-cked up
dripped in c-nt
this sh-t is custom
dirty n-gga
wheres my duster
i just know he bet not touch her
cause i’m thick
oh, he think he’ll hit?
wat he gone do wit a booty like dis?
ima bougie -ss b-tch wit a bougie -ss cl-t
only f-ck wit bougie -ss d-ck
thats why my

[chorus]
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard (to the yard!)
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard (to the yard!)
but they ain’t got no credit cards
(h-ll naw, h-ll naw)
them n-ggas is living fraud
(h-ll naw, h-ll naw)
(x2)

he said he love big girls
only f-ck wit the thick and juicy (thick and the juicy)
he said he love big girls
only f-ck wit them big ole booties (big ole booties)
he said he love big girls
and he know just how he gone do me (how he gone do me)
he said he love big girls
but that ain’t enough for him to screw me

[verse 2]
he just want that cake anna mae
saying anything to get a b-tch to his place
no i can’t lie, the n-gga got good taste
but a taste ain’t what he bout to get today
so up out my face, and up out the way
‘less you paying a bill, you ain’t got sh-t to say
f-ck out of here, there is no time to play
now be a good dog and obey

[pre-chorus]
i’m like wussup
clearly f-cked up
dripped in c-nt
this sh-t is custom
dirty n-gga
wheres my duster?
i just know he bet not touch her
cause she’s thick
oh, he think he’ll hit?
what he gone do wit a booty like dis?
ima bougie -ss b-tch wit a bougie -ss cl-t
only f-ck wit bougie -ss d-ck
thats why my

[chorus]
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard (to the yard!)
my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard (to the yard!)
but they ain’t got no credit cards
(h-ll naw, h-ll naw)
them n-ggas is living fraud
(h-ll naw, h-ll naw)
(x2)

he said he love big girls
only f-ck wit the thick and juicy (thick and the juicy)
he said he love big girls
only f-ck wit them big ole booties (big ole booties)
he said he love big girls
and he know just how he gone do me (how he gone do me)
he said he love big girls
but that ain’t enough for him to screw me



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