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My Humps 
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de The Black Eyed Peas
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What you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
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 little lumps, check it out
I drive these scrubbers crazy
I do it on the daily
treat me really nicely
They buy me all ice-ys
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, be sharing all their money got me wearing fly
Gear but I ain't asking, they say they love my ass and
Jeans, True Religion
I say no, but they keep giving
So I keep on taking and no I ain't faking
We can keep on dating, 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 spending
Spending all on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me (on me, on me)
What you gonna do with all that junk
All that inside that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get, you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that ass
All that ass inside that jeans
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
you scream, make you scream
'Cause of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lumps, check it out
I met a girl down at the disco
She (hey, hey, hey) you let's go
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's time not money
I mix your with my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa, mix your milk my cocoa puff
Milky, milky right
They say I'm sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standing next to me
Always dancing next to me
Trying to feel my hump, hump
Looking at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't it, if you touch it
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 trying a dance boy
And 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 and in the front
My loving got you
She's got me spending
all money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me (on me, on me)
What you gonna do with all junk
All that junk inside that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get you drunk
Get you love drunk off hump
What you gonna do with all that breast
All that breast inside shirt
Imma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me, on me, on me
All that junk inside your trunk
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 little lumps, check it out
I drive these scrubbers crazy
I do it on the daily
treat me really nicely
They buy me all ice-ys
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, be sharing all their money got me wearing fly
Gear but I ain't asking, they say they love my ass and
Jeans, True Religion
I say no, but they keep giving
So I keep on taking and no I ain't faking
We can keep on dating, 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 spending
Spending all on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me (on me, on me)
What you gonna do with all that junk
All that inside that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get, you drunk
Get you love drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that ass
All that ass inside that jeans
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
you scream, make you scream
'Cause of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lumps, check it out
I met a girl down at the disco
She (hey, hey, hey) you let's go
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's time not money
I mix your with my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa, mix your milk my cocoa puff
Milky, milky right
They say I'm sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standing next to me
Always dancing next to me
Trying to feel my hump, hump
Looking at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't it, if you touch it
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 trying a dance boy
And 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 and in the front
My loving got you
She's got me spending
all money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me (on me, on me)
What you gonna do with all junk
All that junk inside that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get you drunk
Get you love drunk off hump
What you gonna do with all that breast
All that breast inside shirt
Imma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me, on me, on me
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