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What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
Imma 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 & Gabbana,
Fendi and that Donna Karan.
They be sharin' all their money.
Got me wearin' fly.

Brother, I ain't askin'.
They say they love my ass in
Seven 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 demonstratin' 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'.
Spendin' all your money on me,
and spendin' time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
Spendin' all your money on me, o-on me.

What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
Imma 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?
Imma 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 out.

I met a girl down at the disco.
She said, "Hey, hey, hey, yeah, 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 wit' my cocoa puff,
milky, milky, right?"

They say I'm really sexy.
The boys, they wanna sex me.
They always standin' next to me,
always dancin' next to me,
tryna' feel my hump, hump,
lookin' at my lump, lump.
You can look but you can't touch it.
If you touch it, Imma

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 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,
my lovely lady lumps,
my lovely lady lumps
in the back and in the front.
My loving got you.
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, o-on me.

What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
Imma 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?
Imma 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?
Imma 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?
Imma 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, o-on me, on me.
So real,
so real,
so real,
so real.
So real,
so real,
so real,
so real.
So real,
so real,
so real,
so real.
So real,
so real,
so real,
so real.
So real.

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