My Humps (Party Shirt Remix)

What you gon' do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk?

I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk of my hump

What you gonna do with all that ass

All that ass inside em jeans?

I'ma make-make-make-make you scream

Make you scream, make you scream!

'Cause of my

Tryna feel my hump, hump

Looking at my lump, lump

Tryna feel my hump, hump

Looking at my lump, lump

Tryna feel my hump, hump

Tryna feel my hump, hump

Tryna feel my hump, hump

Tryna feel my hump, hump

What you gon' do with

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get you drunk

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get you drunk

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get

What you gon' do with

I drive these brothers crazy

I do it on the daily

They treat me really nicely

They buy me all these iceys

Dolce & Gabbana

Fendi and then Donna

Karan, they be sharing

All their money, got me wearin'

Fly Gear but I ain't asking

They say they love my ass in

Seven Jeans, True Religion

I say no, but they keep giving

So I keep on taking

And no, I ain't taken

We can keep on dating

I keep on demonstrating my love

What you gon' do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk?

I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk of my hump

What you gonna do with all that ass

All that ass inside em 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 your trunk?

I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk of my hump

What you gonna do with all that ass

All that ass inside em jeans?

I'ma make-make-make-make you scream

Make you scream, make you scream!

'Cause of my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My lovely lady lumps

'Cause of my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump

My lovely lady lumps

I'm just tryna dance, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

In the back and in the

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get you

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get you drunk

Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get you drunk

They say I'm really sexy

The boys they, wanna sex me

They always standing next to me

Always dancing next to me

Tryna feel my hump, hump

Looking at my lump, lump

You can look, but you can't touch it

If you touch it, I'ma

So don't pull on my hand, boy

You ain't my man, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

And move my hump

So don't pull on my hand, boy

You ain't my man, boy

I'm just tryna dance, boy

And move my hump

What you gon' do with