
Milkman
Teemuth

Milkman
Teemuth
Lyrics
Intro
Yo, it’s your boy, the lactose legend, the calcium kingpin—
Straight out the fridge, baby!
Got the freshest flow and the coldest jugs,
Neighborhood fiends yellin’, “MILK MAN, WHERE YOU AT?”
Mooovin’ and groovin’, let’s get it!
Verse
Milk man, smooth with the cream,
Pourin’ it fresh, I’m the dairy king supreme.
From the porch to the door, they all know my name,
Every gallon I drop puts ‘em deep in the game.
Pull up in the truck, got the crates in the back,
Whole neighborhood fiendin’, I’m stackin’ the stacks.
They knockin’ on my window like, “Yo, you got skim?”
I’m like, “Full-fat only—get ready to swim.”
(Full-fat only—get ready to swim)
I’m drippin’ with calcium, bones on lock,
The ladies want my milk, they can’t get enough stock.
From the moms to the grannies, they all in line,
‘Cause I bring that dairy, it’s one of a kind.
Got chocolate, vanilla, even strawberry whip,
They sip my milk once, now they’re hooked on the trip.
Early in the mornin’, they bang on my door,
“Milk man, we need you—don’t make us beg more!”
(Milk man, we need you—don’t make us beg more!)
I’m servin’ that goodness, I’m servin’ that vibe,
You want it pasteurized? I’m the guy for the ride.
No carton’s too big, no jug’s too small,
I keep the fridge stocked, yeah, I’m servin’ ‘em all.
(I’m servin’ ‘em all)
Hook
"I want that milk, I want that milk!
Boy, you got that cream, you know the drill
Pull up to my door, don’t make me wait,
I need that jug—don’t hesitate!"
I want that milk I want that milk I want that milk I want that milk!!!!!!!!!!!!
Post-Hook
Lactose legend, the calcium kingpin—
Straight out the fridge, baby!
Got the freshest flow and the coldest jugs,
Neighborhood fiends yellin
Chorus
I’m the milk man, they want my jug,
I’m servin’ up freshness, they showin’ me l-l-l-l-love
Glass bottles clink, yeah, they know what’s g-g-g-g-good,
Got that two percent magic runnin’ the neighborhood
(I’m the m-m-m-m-milk man)
Verse
Yo, lactose intolerant? They still wanna sip,
I got almond and oat, but they want my drip.
“Yo, milk man, what’s the secret sauce?”
It’s the whole lotta swag that the others lost.
I’m the dairy plug, call me the cream king,
They textin’ my line like it’s a hotline bling.
My milk’s so fresh, it’s breakin’ the mold,
Delivered ice-cold, yeah, I’m outta control.
(I’m outta control)
Pajamas at the door, yeah, they don’t even care,
“Milk man, please! Got the whole fam out here!”
I got flex milk, muscle milk, even the gains,
The whole block’s addicted, they goin’ insane.
No need for a farm, I’m the cow and the crew,
When the sun comes up, I’m deliverin’ to you.
Keep the milk cold, keep the vibes on high,
When you roll with the milk man, you know it’s no lie.
(you know it’s no lie)
(you know it’s no lie)
Hook
"I want that milk, I want that milk!
Boy, you got that cream, you know the drill
Pull up to my door, don’t make me wait,
I need that jug—don’t hesitate!"
I want that milk I want that milk I want that milk I want that milk!!!!!!!!!!!!
Post-Hook
Yo, lactose intolerant? They still wanna sip,
I got almond and oat, but they want my drip.
“Yo, milk man, what’s the secret sauce?”
It’s the whole lotta swag that the others lost.
Chorus
I’m the milk man, they want my jug,
I’m servin’ up freshness, they showin’ me l-l-l-l-love
Glass bottles clink, yeah, they know what’s g-g-g-g-good,
Got that two percent magic runnin’ the neighborhood
(I’m the m-m-m-m-milk man)
Multiple Times
Milkman!
