My Humps lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics My Humps lyrics Songwriters: Adams, William; Payton, David; 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 ICEEs Dolce &Gabbana Fendi and Adonna Karen, they be sharin All their money got me wearin Fly gear 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 you She s got me spendin (Oh) Spendin all your money on me And spendin time on me She s got me spendin (Oh) Spendin all your money on me, 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 yea let s go? I could be your baby, you can be my honey And let s spend time, not money I mix your milk wit 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 If 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 spendin (Oh) Spendin all your money on me And spendin time on me She s got me spendin (Oh) Spendin all your money on me, 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 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 (Oh) Spendin all your money on me And spendin time on me She s got me spendin (Oh) Spendin all your money on me, on me, on me So real So real So real ? song lyrics