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    I drive these brothers crazy,
    I do it on the daily,
    They treat me really nicely,
    They buy me all these ice-ys
    Dolce & Gabbana,
    Fendi and then Donna
    Karan, they be sharin'
    All their money got me wearin'
    Fly...

    My love, my love, my love, my love
    You love my lady lumps,
    My hump, my hump, my hump,
    My humps they got you...

    What you gonna 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 gonna do with all that ass?
    All that ass inside that jeans?
    I'm gonna make, make, make, you scream
    Make you scream, make you scream

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    They say I'm really sexy,
    The boys they wanna sex me
    They always standing next to me,
    Always dancing next to me,
    Tryin' to 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, drama

    My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
    My hump, my hump, my hump
    My lovely lady lumps
    My lovely lady lumps

    She's got me spendin'
    Spendin' all your money on me, spending time on me
    She's got me spendin'
    Spendin' all your money on me, upon me, oh, on me

    What you gonna do with all that junk?
    All that junk inside that trunk?
    I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
    Get you love drunk off this hump
    What you gonna do with all that breast?
    All that breast inside that shirt?
    I'ma make, make, make, make you work
    Make you work, work, make you work

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    Composition: Black Eyed Peas

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