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

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 tr*** ** really nicely
They buy me all these ices

Dolce &Gabbana
Fendi and Adonna
Karen, they be sharin'
All their money got me wearin'

Fly gear but I ain't askin'
They say they love my *** ‘n
Se7en 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 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 you

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

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 with all that ***?
All that *** inside them jeans?
I'ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream

'Cos of my humps, my hump my hump my hump
My lovely lady lumps, in the back and in the front
My hump my hump my

Girl let's take a trip to the disco, yeah let's go
We could get fre-deaky on the dance flo'
I dip you low baby
You could take a sip from my cocoa
Sip it slow
Yeah, sip it real slow
Yeah, sip it real slow

They say I'm really ***y
The boys they wanna *** me
They always standing next to me
Always dancing next to me

Tryin' a feel my hump, hump
Lookin' at my lump, lump
You can look but you can't touch it
If you 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
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps
In the back and in the front
My lovin' got you

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

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 with all that ***?
All that *** inside them jeans?
I'ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream

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 ******?
All that ****** inside that shirt?
I'ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work

Make your junk work
Make your junk work
Make your hump work
Make you work work, make you work

Make your junk work
Make your junk work
Make your hump work
Work it, just work it work it