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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 inside your trunk
Imma get, get, get, get, you drunk
Get you love 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 got me fly
but I ain't asking, they say 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 on dating, I on demonstrating
My love, my love, my love, my love
You my lady lumps
My hump, my hump, my hump
My humps they got you
She's got me spending
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 my hump
you gonna do with all ass
All that ass inside jeans
I'm a 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 lady lumps, it out
I met a girl down at the disco
She said (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, right
They say I'm really sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always next to me
dancing next to me
to feel my hump, hump
Looking at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't it, if you touch it
Imma start some drama
You don't want no drama
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don't 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 back and in the front
My loving got you
She's got me spending
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 that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
Imma 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
Imma 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 inside your trunk
Imma get, get, get, get, you drunk
Get you love 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 got me fly
but I ain't asking, they say 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 on dating, I on demonstrating
My love, my love, my love, my love
You my lady lumps
My hump, my hump, my hump
My humps they got you
She's got me spending
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 my hump
you gonna do with all ass
All that ass inside jeans
I'm a 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 lady lumps, it out
I met a girl down at the disco
She said (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, right
They say I'm really sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always next to me
dancing next to me
to feel my hump, hump
Looking at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't it, if you touch it
Imma start some drama
You don't want no drama
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don't 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 back and in the front
My loving got you
She's got me spending
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 that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
Imma 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
Imma 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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