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My Humps 
Medium
by The Black Eyed Peas
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What you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
Imma 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 scrubbers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
buy me all these ice-ys
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharing all their money got me wearing fly
Gear but I ain't asking, they say they love my ass and
Seven Jeans, True Religion
I say no, but they keep giving
So I keep on taking and no I ain't faking
We can on dating, I 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 your on me
And time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all money on me (on me, on me)
What you gonna do all junk
All junk inside that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get, you drunk
Get you drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that ass
All that ass that 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 lumps, check it out
I met a down at the disco
She (hey, hey, hey) you let's go
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money
I mix your milk my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa, mix 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 to me
Trying to feel my hump, hump
Looking at my lump, lump
You can but you can't touch it, if you touch it
Imma 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 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 got you
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)
What you gonna do with all that junk
All junk that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get you drunk
Get you love off this hump
you gonna do all that breast
All inside that 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 on me
She's got me spending
all your money on me, on me, on me
All that junk inside your trunk
Imma 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 scrubbers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
buy me all these ice-ys
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharing all their money got me wearing fly
Gear but I ain't asking, they say they love my ass and
Seven Jeans, True Religion
I say no, but they keep giving
So I keep on taking and no I ain't faking
We can on dating, I 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 your on me
And time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all money on me (on me, on me)
What you gonna do all junk
All junk inside that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get, you drunk
Get you drunk off my hump
What you gonna do with all that ass
All that ass that 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 lumps, check it out
I met a down at the disco
She (hey, hey, hey) you let's go
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money
I mix your milk my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa, mix 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 to me
Trying to feel my hump, hump
Looking at my lump, lump
You can but you can't touch it, if you touch it
Imma 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 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 got you
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)
What you gonna do with all that junk
All junk that trunk
Imma get, get, get, get you drunk
Get you love off this hump
you gonna do all that breast
All inside that 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 on me
She's got me spending
all your money on me, on me, on me
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