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Milkshake (feat.Geezymac & Hloni) Video (MV)




Performed By: UglyBernie
Length: 3:22
Written by: Ugly Bernie




UglyBernie - Milkshake (feat.Geezymac & Hloni) Lyrics




Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Yeah she make them titties shake
Yeah I call that milkshake
I want fries with my shake (yeah, whoo, whoo)
Man I cannot get a break, got her wetter than a lake
Ate her out like a steak

Bitch I pray like mantis
Bitch I'm sharper than a cactus
Bitch you faker than Atlantis and your cash flow is static

I stole yo bitch with no practice
So she can join my practice
I've got skill, you lack this
You'll get better with practice

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Bitch you touchin' my thrown?
What the f*ck are you on?
I see the hoes make you strong, 23 like LeBron

Dead weight you add on
You're more used than a coupon
My dick heavenly, Saint John
Your bars wack I might yawn

You got fans? I can't see 'em
But it pops in my DM's, in the PM's, she texting me in the AM's

I see my ex, she don't wanna greet
Invite her over party in my sheets
We wake up, she don't wanna eat
So I send her home and I beat my meat (beat my meat, beat my meat, beat my meat)

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake (beat my meat, huh!)
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Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Yeah she make them titties shake
Yeah I call that milkshake
I want fries with my shake (yeah, whoo, whoo)
Man I cannot get a break, got her wetter than a lake
Ate her out like a steak

Bitch I pray like mantis
Bitch I'm sharper than a cactus
Bitch you faker than Atlantis and your cash flow is static

I stole yo bitch with no practice
So she can join my practice
I've got skill, you lack this
You'll get better with practice

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Bitch you touchin' my thrown?
What the f*ck are you on?
I see the hoes make you strong, 23 like LeBron

Dead weight you add on
You're more used than a coupon
My dick heavenly, Saint John
Your bars wack I might yawn

You got fans? I can't see 'em
But it pops in my DM's, in the PM's, she texting me in the AM's

I see my ex, she don't wanna greet
Invite her over party in my sheets
We wake up, she don't wanna eat
So I send her home and I beat my meat (beat my meat, beat my meat, beat my meat)

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake

Milkshake
Milkshake
Milkshake (beat my meat, huh!)
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Writer: Ugly Bernie
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