Strap-on Mix 13

My hump, my hump, my hump

My lovely little lumps

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I drive these bruthas crazy

I do it on the daily

They treat me really nicely

They buy me all these ice shoes

Dolce and Gabbana

Fendi and Madonna

Kieran, they be sharing

All that money got me wearing fly

Brutha, I ain't asking

They say they love my ass and

Seven genes to religion

I say no but they keep giving

So I keep on taking

And no I ain't taking

We can keep on taking

I keep on demonstrating my love

My love, my love, my love

You love, my lady loves

My hump, my hump, my hump

My hump, they got you

She's got me spending

Spending all your money on me

And spending time on me

She's got me spending

Spending all your money on me

On me, on me

What you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside that trunk

I'ma get, get, get, get you *****

Get you love ***** off my hump

What you gonna do with all that ass

All that ass inside them 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

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I met a girl down at the disco

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