Karaoké My Humps

What you gonna do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'm a 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 NaDonna
Karan, they be sharing all their money got me wearin' fly
Brother I ain't asking they say they love my butt and
Seven Jeans, True Religion's
True Religion's
I say no, but they keep givin'
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 hump my hump, my hump
My humps they got you
My humps they got you
She's got me spending
Ooh, spendin' all your money on me
Money on me
And spending time on me and spending time on me
She's got me spending
Ooh, spendin' all your money on me
Money on me
Up on me, on me up on me
What you gonna do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'm a get, get get, get, you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that butt?
All that butt inside them jeans?
I'm a make, make make, make you scream
Make you scream
Make you scream make you scream make you scream
'Cos of my hump
Hump my hump, my hump, my hump
What?
My hump my hump, my hump
Huh
My lovely lady lumps check it out
I met a girl down at the disco
She said hey, hey hey, now let's go
I could be your baby you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money
I 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' to feel my hump, hump lookin' at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't
You can look but you can't touch it if you touch it touch it if you touch it
I'm a start some drama
I'm a start some drama you don't want no drama you don't want no drama
No more drama
No more drama no, no, 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 tryin' 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
Lumps
My lovely lady lumps
Lumps
In the back and in the front
Lumps
My lovin' got you
She's got me spending
Ooh, spendin' all your money on me
Money on me
And spending time on me and spending time on me
She's got me spending
Ooh, spendin' all your money on me
Money on me
Up on me, on me
What you gonna do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'm a get, get get, get, you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that butt?
All that butt inside them jeans?
I'm a make, make make, make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
What you gonna do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'm a get, get get, get, you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I'm a make, make, make make you work
Make you work, work make you work
She's got me spending
Money on me and spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending on 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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