[Ver1:]
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 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 ain'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 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
She's got me spending
(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.
[Ver2:]
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 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
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 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 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
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.
[Ver3:]
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'ma 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'
Spendin all your money on me and spendin' time on me
She's got me spendin'
Spendin' all your money on me, on me, on me.
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