Black Eyed Peas - My humps - radio edit lyrics

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Black Eyed Peas - My humps - radio edit lyrics

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 a** '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 a**? All that a** 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 s**y The boys they wanna s** 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 a**? All that a** 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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