My Humps (JBroadway Remix)

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
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 humps, my hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady 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
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and Madonna
Caring they be sharin'
All their money got me wearing fly
Whether I ain't askin'
They say they love my ass in
Seven jeans
True religion
I say no
But they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't takin'
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 hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps
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They say I'm really sexy
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standin' next to me
Always dancin' next to me
Tryin' a feel my hump, hump
Lookin' at my lump, lump
My hump, my lump
In the back and in the front
So don't pull on my hand, boy
You ain't my man, boy
I'm just tryna dance, boy
I'm just tryna dance
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps
In the back and in the front
In the back
In the back
In the back
In the back, check it out
In the back
In the back
In the back
In the back, check it out
In the front
In the front
In the front
In the front, check it out
In the front
In the front
In the, in the front
In the back and in the front
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps
My hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps
In the back and in the front
Check it out