The Black Eyed Peas My Humps

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-drank on my hump
My hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely little lumps
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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 then Donna
Karan they be sharin
All their money got me wearin' fly
Brother I ain’t askin
They say they love my ass '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
Now 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 spending
Spendin’ all your money on me
And spending time on me
She’s got me spendin’
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 drank on my hump
What you gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass 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
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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.
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 sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing 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 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 [x3]
In the back and in the front.
My lovin’ got you,
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin’ all your money on me and spending 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 drank on this hump.

What are you 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 spendin'
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.