My Humps

Whatcha gon' do with all that junk All that junk inside your truck? Whatcha gon' do with all that junk All that junk inside your truck? I drive these brothers crazy I do it on a daily They treat me really nicely They buy me all these ice' Dolce & gabana Fendi and that Dona Karan they be sharin' All their money got me wearing fly Gear but I ain't askin' They say they love my in Seven Jeans, True religion I say no but they keep givin' So I keep on takin' And no I ain't taken We can keep on dating Now keep demonstratin' My love, my love, my love, my love Your love my lady lumps My hump, my hump, my hump My humps they got you (She's got me spending) (She's got me spending) Ooh Spending all your money on me And spending time on me (She's got me spending) Spending all your money on me Oh on me What you gon' do with all that junk All that junk inside that truck? I'ma gonna get-get-get you drunk Get you love drunk off my hump What you gonna do with all that All that inside 'em jeans? I'ma gonna make-make-make you scream Make you scream Make you scream I met a girl down at the disco She said "Hey, hey, hey, yeah, let's go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Let's spend time not money And mix your milk with my Coco Puffs Milky, milky coco Mix your milk with my Coco puffs Milky, milky, right" (She's got me spending) (She's got me spending) Ooh Spending all your money on me And spending time on me (She's got me spending) Spending all your money on me Oh on me