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Black Eyed Peas - My Humps (JBroadway Remix)(OFFICIAL AUDIO)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RDot BinFlossin
RDot BinFlossin
Songwriter
Synsyre Sinner
Synsyre Sinner
Songwriter

Lyrics

Whatcha 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 Is this GLVCK Whatcha gon do with all that ass All that ass inside them jeans I'ma make make make make you scream Make you scream make make make you scream Cause of my hump She bad tryna make sum shit She got a fat ass gon shake that shit 19 on my hip I'm gon bang that shit EBK niggas snakes and shit She wanna fuck to setty Catch a opp i'm like EVERYTHING DEADY Nigga play this shit could get deadly Nigga try to move wock I'm acting like Melly This summer shit going up Got the knocks wit the beam Always tucked Got a baddie and she wanna fuck Can't jack i'm ya opp If i never got touched Baby I'm just tryna party All my ooters roll shooters Wit Marley Niggas hate They tryna stop me Seen me before You shoulda flocked me QDot and Synny be tweakin She was only my bae For the weekend Niggas mad butt Why the fuck is you speaking Call Dee to line em Leave em bleedin Off a perc Feel like Setty or Dougie Getting famous And you cannot touch me It's hot I don't care bout the weather But I'll still keep a knock in the sweater She know the sinners do it better Boy tried to play he got put on a stretcher YPYD You play you dead DTB cs ya bitch was jus givin me head Call up Shaun Rixhh broski ready to oot shit Catch a opp leave his mama clueless It's summer yeah I'm tryna chill Call Mar MoveTact be ready to drill Jay Savv ready to spin through Call all my ooters we ready to end you Niggas know I get slimy These niggas they not on timin Bullets hit em like lighting Got a knock yea I'm not fighting I got a freak and she wanna fuck Like what Call up D-Wizz he gon back out the chop Tai not blood but he not ready to pop You know the two tone on the block That's another body drop Shawty outside and she shakin her ass Gang got it tucked in the flag I'm single and I'm outside while ya gf tryna act bad She heard Pain and wanna fuck to my vocals Don't like nobody I'm antisocial Shawty got the knock in her Birkin I text her bestie now her hurting I got love all of my shawtys Call up Eli get you slapped wit the 40 For the bros, I love for the dawgz To my exes homegirls know I love em all Promise you I'm a tote on the ratchet On the court I'm a shoot wit a basket Niggas know that they been makin bricks Yeah I got ya ex and now you pissed Niggas know that I been up now Need a Cuban A two-tone And bust down 56 Sinners niggas know we the best He was talking hot he got shot in his chest Niggas know that I been made it I'm fuckin ya bitch now you face it Yeah I'm all in her mouth how I'm tastin Niggas stay talkin got a glock Ima bang it Glahh Glahh Glahh Glahh Glahh Boom 56 Sinner the fuckin gang you heard Uh-uh
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