What you gon'
do with all that junk?
All that junk
inside your trunk?
I'm-a 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 icies
Dolce and Gabbana,
Fendi and NaDonna
Karan, they be sharin'
All their money
got me wearin' fly
But I ain't askin'
They say they
love my *ss in
Seven Jeans
True Religion's
I say no
but they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't 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 you
She's got me spendin'
Oh spendin' all your
money on me
And spendin'
time on me
She's got me spendin'
Oh spendin' all
your money on me
Up on me, on me
What you gon' do
with all that junk?
All that junk
inside that trunk?
I'm-a get, get, get
get you drunk
Get you love drunk
off my hump
What you gon' do
with all that *ss?
All that *ss
inside them jeans?
I'm-a make, make,
make, make you scream
Make you 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 let's go
I could be your baby,
you can be my honey
Let's spend time not
money. I mix your milk
wit my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa
Mix your milk with
my cocoa puff
Milky, milky riiiiight
They say I'm
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
You can look but
you can't touch it
If you touch it I'm-a
start some drama
You don't want
no drama
No, no drama,
no, no, no, no drama
So don't pull
on my hand boy
You ain't my man, boy
I'm just tryn'a
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
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps
In the back
and in the front
My lovin' got you
She's got me spendin'
Oh spendin' all your
money on me
And spendin'
time on me
She's got me spendin'
Oh spendin' all your
money on me
Up on me, on me
What you gon' do
with all that junk?
All that junk
inside that trunk?
I'm-a get, get, get
get you drunk
Get you love drunk
off my hump
What you gon' do
with all that *ss?
All that *ss inside
them jeans?
I'm-a 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?
I'm-a get, get, get,
get you drunk
Get you love drunk
off this hump
What you gon' do
with all that breast?
All that breast
inside that shirt?
I'm-a make, make,
make, make you work
Make you work, work,
make you work
She's got me spendin'
Oh spendin' all your
money on me
and spendin' time on me
she's got me spendin'
Oh spendin' all
your money on me,
up on me, on me