BLACK EYED PEAS Monkey Business my humps What you gon' do with all that junk All that junk all that inside that trunk I'ma get get you drunk Get you love drunk off my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump my lovely little lumps check it out I drive these fellas crazy I do it on the daily They treat me really nicely They buy me all this icy Dolce and gabbana fende and that Donna Karen they be sharin all thair money got me wearin fly clothes no I ain't askin say they love my a** and seven jeans is religion I say no but they keep givin I keep on takin yea I'm takin we can keep on datin I'll keep on demonstratin my love, my love, my love, my love, my love you love my lady lumps my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump My lovin got you she's got me spendin ooo spendin all your money on me and spendin time on me she's got me spendin spendin all your money on me uh on me on me what you gon do with all dat junk all dat junk inside dat trunk I'ma get get get get you drunk get you love drunk off my hump what you gon do wit all dat a** all dat a** inside dem jeans I'ma make make make ya scream make ya scream cause of my hump my hump my hump my hump I met this girl down at the disco she said hey hey hey hey yeah let's go I could be your baby you could be my honey so mix ya milk wit my cocoa puffs milky milky cocoa puffs milky mliky right! |
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