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My Humps

What you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk?

I'mma get, get, get, get you drunk

Get you love drunk off my humpMy hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My lovely little lumps, check it outI drive these brothers crazy

I do it on the daily

They treat me really nicely

They buy me all these iceys

Dolce & Gabbana

Fendi and NaDonna

Karan, they be sharing

All their money got me wearing fly gearBut I ain't asking

They say they love my ass in

Seven Jeans, True Religion

I say no, but they keep givingSo I keep on taking

And no, I ain't taken

We can keep on dating

I keep on demonstratingMy love (love)

My love, my love, my love

You love my lady lumps

My hump, my hump, my hump

My humps, they got you

She's got me spending (oh)

Spending all your money on me

And spending time on me

She's got me spending (oh)

Spending all your money on me

O-on me, on meWhat you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside that trunk?

I'mma get, get, get, get you drunk

Get you love drunk off my humpWhat you gonna do with all that ass

All that ass inside 'em jeans?

I'mma make, make, make, make you scream

Make you scream, make you scream'Cause of my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My lovely lady lumps, check it outI met a girl down at the disco

She said: "hey, hey, hey, you, let's go

I could be your baby, you could be my honey

Let's spend time not moneyAnd mix your milk with my cocoa puff

Milky, milky cocoa

Mix your milk with my cocoa puff

Milky, milky, right"They say I'm really sexy

The boys, they wanna sex me

They always standing next to me

Always dancing next to meTrying to feel my hump, hump

Looking at my lump, lump

You can look, but you can't touch it

If you touch it, I'mmaStart some drama

You don't want no drama

No, no drama

No, no, no, no dramaSo don't pull on my hand, boy

You ain't my man, boy

I'm just trying to dance, boy

And move my humpMy hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my humpMy lovely lady lumps

My lovely lady lumps

My lovely lady lumps

In the back and in the front

My loving got youShe's got me spending (oh)

Spending all your money on me

And spending time on me

She's got me spending (oh)

Spending all your money on me

O-on me, on meWhat you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside that trunk?

I'mma get, get, get, get you drunk

Get you love drunk off my humpWhat you gonna do with all that ass

All that ass inside 'em jeans?

I'mma make, make, make, make you scream

Make you scream, make you screamWhat you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside that trunk?

I'mma get, get, get, get you drunk

Get you love drunk off this humpWhat you gonna do with all that breast

All that breast inside that shirt?

I'mma make, make, make, make you work

Make you work, work, make you workShe's got me spending (oh)

Spending all your money on me

And spending time on me

She's got me spending (oh)

Spending all your money on me

O-on me, on me

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