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What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My humps, my humps, my humps, my humps, my humps,
My humps, my humps, my humps, 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 a in't askin,
They say they love my ass 'n,
Se7en Jeans, True Religion,
I say no! but they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't fakin
We can keep on datin'
I keep on demonstrating.

My love..
my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My humps, my humps, my humps,
My humps they got you,
(She's got me spending)
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me spending time on me
(She's 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?
I'ma 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?
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my humps, my humps, my humps, my humps.
My humps, my humps, my humps, 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
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 riiide!

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.
U can look but you can't touch it,
If u touch it I'ma 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 humps, my humps, my humps, my humps,
My humps, my humps, my humps, my humps, my humps, my humps.
My lovely lady lumps (x3)
In the back and in the front.
My lovin' got you,
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's 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?
I'ma 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?
I'm 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'ma 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?
I'ma 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 spendin'time on me.
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She's got me spendin'.
(Oh)Spendin' all your money on me, on me, on me.

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