My Humps Lyrics

I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these ice-ys. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and then Donna Karan, they be sharin? All their money got me wearin? fly My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, 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 u gon? do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I?m gonna make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. 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. U can look but you can?t touch it, If u touch it I?ma start some drama, You don?t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no drama My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, My hump, my hump, my hump, My lovely lady lumps x2 She?s got me spendin?. Spendin? all your money on me and spending 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?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.