BlackSnake
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"I'm from the getto homey. I was raise on bread and bologna..."
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BlackSnake said:"...Ain't no way I can turn a stripper into a housewife"
from "I'm In Luv" (with a stripper) by T-Pain
Colleen Thomas said:No fun in that. truning a housewife into a stripper would work better around here![]()
Honey123 said:I'm disappointed in you ~ how could you not mention:
"My humps, my humps...my lovely lady lumps"
Honey123 said:I'm disappointed in you ~ how could you not mention:
"My humps, my humps...my lovely lady lumps"
Both, if I'm not mistakenSEVERUSMAX said:Now, is that supposed to be referring to ass or boobs? My mind tends to think of ass, but that's just because I am partial to it.
Cool. But that "humps" thingy is as much ganster rap as I am Djenghis Kahn. Just for the record.Never cared for gangster rap, but to each their own. I won't judge those who like it.
SEVERUSMAX said:Now, is that supposed to be referring to ass or boobs? My mind tends to think of ass, but that's just because I am partial to it.
Never cared for gangster rap, but to each their own. I won't judge those who like it.
BlackSnake said:The Blackeye Peas are not gangster rap
"My Humps"
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 off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, 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 ices.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and NaDonna
Karan, they be sharin'
All their money got me wearin' fly
But I ain't askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
I say no, but they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't taken
We can keep on datin'
I keep on demonstrating.
My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She's got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me
What you gon' 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 u gon' do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)
I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let's go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.
They say I'm really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin' a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin' at my lump, lump.
U 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, no drama
So don't pull on my hand boy,
You ain't my man, boy,
I'm just tryn'a dance boy,
And move my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
In the back and in the front (lumps)
My lovin' got u,
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.
What you gon' 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 gon' 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.
What you gon 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 gon' do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I'ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.
She's got me spendin'.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin' time on me
She's got me spendin'.
Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.
Honey123 said:
I LOVE THIS SONG FOR REAL!!!
Whatcha gonna do with all that junk...all that junk inside your trunk???
you gotta dance to it no matter what...
BlackSnake said:I like music that make me...gotta dance. I'm wiggling in my seat![]()
Honey123 said:Me too...wish I had it on my computer so I could listen to it!!!!!
I love anything the Black Eyed Peas write and sing.. and loving this song proves it