Whatcha gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk

I'ma get get get get you drunk

Get you love drunk off my h**p

My h**p my h**p my h**p my h**p my h**p

My h**p my h**p my h**p my lovely little lumps

Check it out

I drive these brothers crazy

I do it on the daily

They treat me really nicely

They buy me all these ice

Dolce and Gabbana

Fendi and Madonna

Caring they be sharin

All their money got me wearing fly

Whether I ain't askin

They say they love mah butt in

Seven jeans

True religion

I say no

But they keep givin

So I keep on takin

And no I ain't takin

We can keep on datin

Now keep on demonstratin

My love my love my love my love

You love my lady lumps

My h**p my h**p my h**p

My humps they got you

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

Uh on me on me

Whatcha gonna 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 h**p

Whatcha gonna do with all that butt

All that butt inside your jeans

I'm a make make make make you scream

Make you scream make you scream

'Cause of my humps my h**p my h**p my h**p

My h**p my h**p my h**p my lovely lady lumps