MY HUMPS THE BLACK EYED PEAS Lyrics

What you gon? 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-ys.

Dolce & Gabbana,

Fendi and then Donna

Karen, they be sharin?

All their money got me wearin?

Fly gearrr but I ain?t askin,

They say they love my a__ ?n,

Se7en Jeans, True Religion,

I say no, but they keep givin?

So I keep on takin?

And no I ain?t fakin?

We can keep on datin?

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 they got u,

She?s got me spending.

(Oh) Spendin? all your money on me and spending time on me.

She?s got me spendin?.

(Oh) Spendin? all your money on me, on me, on me

What you gon? do with all that junk?

All that junk inside that trunk?

I?ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,

Get you love drunk off my hump.

What u gon? do with all that a__?

All that a__ inside them jeans?

I?m a make, make, make, make you scream

Make u scream, make you scream.

Cos 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 down at the disco.

She said hey, hey, hey yea let?s go.

I could be your baby, you can be my honey

Lets spend time not money.

I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,

Milky, milky cocoa,

Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I?m really s__y,

The boys they wanna s__ me.

They always standing next to me,

Always dancing next to me,

Tryin? a feel my hump, hump.

Lookin? at my lump, lump.

U can look but you can?t touch it,

If u touch it I?ma 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 tryn?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 x3

In the back and in the front.

My lovin? got u,

She?s got me spendin?.

(Oh) Spendin? all your money on me and spending time on me.

She?s got me spendin?.

(Oh) Spendin? all your money on me, on me, on me.

What you gon? do with all that junk?

All that junk inside that trunk?

I?ma get, get, get, get you drunk,

Get you love drunk off my hump.

What you gon? do wit all that breast?

All that breast inside that shirt?

I?ma 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, on me, on me.

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