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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 brothers 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
Karan, 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's,
I say no, but they keep givin
So I keep on takin
And no I aint taken
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.
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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