My hump my hump my hump
My lovely lady 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 iceys
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan they be sharing
All their money got me wearin
Fly gear but I ain’t asking
They say they love my a** in
Seven Jeans True Religion
I say no but they keep giving
So I keep on taking
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on dating
I keep on demonstrating
My love love my love my love my love love
You love my lady lumps love
My hump my hump my hump love
My humps they got you
She’s got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me and spending time on me
She’s got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me on me on me
What you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I’m gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk of my hump
What you gonna do with all that a**
All that a** inside them jeans
I’m gonna make-make-make-make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
‘Cause of my hump huh
My hump my hump my hump what
My hump my hump my hump huh
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 with my coco puffs
Milky milky coco
Mix your milk with my coco puffs
Milky milky right
They say I’m really sexy
The boys they want to 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 touch it
If you touch it I’mma
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 trying 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 love
My lovely lady lumps love
My lovely lady lumps love
In the back and in the front love
My loving got you
She’s got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me and spending time on me
She’s got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me on me on me
What you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I’m gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk of my hump
What you gonna do with all that a**
All that a** inside them jeans
I’m gonna make-make-make-make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
What cha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
I’m gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk off this hump
What you gonna do with all that breast
All that breast inside that shirt
I’m gonna make-make-make-make you work
Make you work work make you work
She’s got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me and spending time on me
She’s got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me on me on me
