What you gon do with all that junk All that junk inside your trunk Ima get get get get you drunk Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump my hump my hump my hump my hump My hump my hump my hump my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)
I drive these scrubbers crazy I do it on the daily They treat me really nicely They buy me all these ice-ys. Dolce & Gabbana Fendi and then Donna Karen they be sharin All their money got me wearin Fly gearrr but I aint askin They say they love my ass n Seven Jeans True Religion I say no but they keep givin So I keep on takin And no I aint fakin We can keep on datin I keep on demonstrating.
My love my love my love my love You love my lady lumps My hump my hump my hump My humps they got u Shes got me spending. (Oh) Spendin all your money on me and spending time on me. Shes got me spendin. (Oh) Spendin all your money on me on me on me
What you gon do with all that junk All that junk inside that trunk Ima get get get get you drunk Get you love drunk off my hump. What u gon do with all that ass All that ass inside them jeans Im a make make make make you scream Make u scream make you scream. Cos of my hump my hump my hump my hump. My hump my hump my hump my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)
I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey hey hey yea lets go. I could be your baby you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. [ My Humps lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ] I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff Milky milky cocoa Mix your milk with my cocoa puff milky milky riiiiiiight.
They say Im really sexy The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me Always dancing next to me Tryin a feel my hump hump. Lookin at my lump lump. U can look but you cant touch it If u touch it Ima start some drama You dont want no drama No no drama no no no no drama So dont pull on my hand boy You aint my man boy Im just tryna dance boy And move my hump.
My hump my hump my hump my hump My hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump. My lovely lady lumps x3 In the back and in the front. My lovin got u Shes got me spendin. (Oh) Spendin all your money on me and spending time on me. Shes got me spendin. (Oh) Spendin all your money on me on me on me.
What you gon do with all that junk All that junk inside that trunk Ima get get get get you drunk Get you love drunk off my hump. What you gon do with all that ass All that ass inside them jeans Ima make make make make you scream Make you scream make you scream. What you gon do with all that junk All that junk inside that trunk Ima get get get get you drunk Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon do wit all that breast All that breast inside that shirt Ima make make make make you work Make you work work make you work. Shes got me spendin. Spendin all your money on me and spendin time on me Shes got me spendin. Spendin all your money on me on me on me.
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