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My Humps 
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de The Black Eyed Peas
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What you gonna do all junk
All that 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
They buy me all these ice-ys
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, 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 and no I ain't faking
We can keep on dating, I keep on demonstrating
My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps
My hump, my hump, my hump
My humps got you
She's got me spending
Spending all your on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me (on me, on me)
you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside trunk
Imma 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 that jeans
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, you scream
'Cause of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps, check it out
I met a girl 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 with my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa, mix milk my puff
Milky, milky right
They say I'm sexy
The boys wanna sex me
They 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
Imma 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 lumps
My lovely lumps
In the back and in the front
My loving 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 money on me (on me, on me)
you gonna do with all that junk
All junk 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 inside that shirt
make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, 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 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
They buy me all these ice-ys
Dolce & Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, 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 and no I ain't faking
We can keep on dating, I keep on demonstrating
My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps
My hump, my hump, my hump
My humps got you
She's got me spending
Spending all your on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Spending all your money on me (on me, on me)
you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside trunk
Imma 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 that jeans
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, you scream
'Cause of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps, check it out
I met a girl 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 with my cocoa puff
Milky, milky cocoa, mix milk my puff
Milky, milky right
They say I'm sexy
The boys wanna sex me
They 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
Imma 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 lumps
My lovely lumps
In the back and in the front
My loving 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 money on me (on me, on me)
you gonna do with all that junk
All junk 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 inside that shirt
make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, 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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