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"My Humps"
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 ices.
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 ‘n,
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 (love), my love, my
love, my love (love)
You love my lady lumps (love),
My hump, my hump, my hump (love),
My humps they got
you,
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, up on me, on me
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