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My Humps

My Humps

black eyed peas

Album: My Humps

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My Humps

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Lyrics Details

  • Price: $1.29
  • Release Date: 5/25/2005
  • Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
  • Country: USA
  • Explicitness: notExplicit
What you gonna 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
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
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and Madonna
Caring they be sharing
All their money got me wearing fly
Whether I ain't asking
They say they love mah ass in
Seven jeans
True religion
I say no
But they keep giving
So I keep on taking
And no I ain't taking
We can keep on dating
Now 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

Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me

She's got me spending

Oh, spending all your money on me
Uh 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 gonna do with all that ass
All that ass inside our jeans

I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream make you scream

Cause of my humps, 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 ya lets go
I can be ya baby, you could be my honey
Let's spend time not money
And mix your milk with my coco puff
Milky, milky coco
Mix your milk with my coco puff
Milky, milky
Right

They say I'm really sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standing next to me
Always dancing next to me
Trying a 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 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 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
Uh on me on me

Whatcha 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 gonna do with all that ass
All that ass inside your jeans

I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream

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 this hump

Whatcha gonna 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 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
Uh, on me, on me Writer(s): James Mccants

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