"My Hump" by The Black Eye Peas
Thursday, September 15, 2005, ♥ at 22:07 =)
What you gona do with all that junk?All that junk inside your trunk?I’m a 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 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 DonnaKaren, they be sharingAll their money got me wearingFly gearrr but I ain’t asking,They say they love my ass n,Se7en Jeans, True Religion,I say no, but they keep givingSo I keep on takingAnd no I ain’t fakingWe can keep on datingI keep on demonstrating.My love, my love, my love, my loveYou love my lady lumps,My hump, my hump, my hump,My humps they got u,She’s got me spending.(Oh) Spending all your money on me and spending time on me.She’s got me spending.(Oh) Spending all your money on me, on me, on meWhat you gona do with all that junk?All that junk inside that trunk?I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk,Get you love drunk off my hump.What u gona do with all that ass?All that ass inside them jeans?I’m a make, make, make, make you screamMake 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 honeyLets 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 sexy,The boys they wanna sex 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 dramaSo 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 x3In the back and in the front.My loving got u,She’s got me spending.(Oh) Spending all your money on me and spending time on me.She’s got me spending.(Oh) Spending all your money on me, on me, on me.What you gona do with all that junk?All that junk inside that trunk?I’m a get, get, get, get you drunk,Get you love drunk off my hump.What you gona do with all that ass?All that ass inside them jeans?I’m a make, make, make, make you screamMake you scream, make you scream.What you gona do with all that junk?All that junk inside that trunk?I’m a get, get, get, get you drunk,Get you love drunk off this hump.What you gona do wit all that breast?All that breast inside that shirt?I’m a make, make, make, make you workMake you work, work, make you work.She’s got me spending.Spending all your money on me and spending time on meShe’s got me spending.Spending all your money on me, on me, on me. heard e full song over her mp3..it gt me hump-ing n lump-ing all e way..haha nice song..nice song with an equally nice day.. =)hey, thx for e day..nice cycling with u..hEe..tho my ear drums almost burst..muahaha..muz go back to ecp again k?? n visit our little "master pieces"..hEe..
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