Lyrics

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 and 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, 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 spending

Oh spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me

She's got me spending

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'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 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 yeah let's go

I could be your baby you can be my honey let's spend time not money

Mix your milk with my cocoa puff milky milky cocoa

Mix your milk with my cocoa puff milky milky right

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 lf you 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 my lovely lady lumps

My lovely lady lumps

In the back and in the front my lovin' got you

She's got me spending

Oh spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me

She's got me spending

Oh spendin' all your money on me up on me, on me

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

What you gon' do with all that ass?

All that ass 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'ma 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'ma make make make make you work, make you work work make you work

She's got me spending

Oh spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me

She's got me spending

Oh spendin' all your money on me up 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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