Lyrics to My Humps (Backing Track) [In the Style of Black Eyed Peas]
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 ice's
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
7 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'
Oh, spendin' all your money on me
And spendin' time on me
She's got me spendin'
Oh, spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me
What you gonna do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'm a 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
'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
And 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 standin' next to me
Always dancin' next to me
Tryin' to feel my hump, hump
Lookin' at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't touch it
If you touch it I'm a 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 tryin' to 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'
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'm a 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'm a get, get, get, get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gon' 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 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 up on me, on me
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 ice's
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
7 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'
Oh, spendin' all your money on me
And spendin' time on me
She's got me spendin'
Oh, spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me
What you gonna do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'm a 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
'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
And 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 standin' next to me
Always dancin' next to me
Tryin' to feel my hump, hump
Lookin' at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't touch it
If you touch it I'm a 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 tryin' to 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'
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'm a 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'm a get, get, get, get you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gon' 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 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 up on me, on me
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