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Yo, coming in with the sound fresher than cut grass
One start, second that we enter with your mascots
Brush past like you've forgotten your mind
Or the drivers all up in your face, I can not see your bus pass
But nah, we just want a little rhyme, bruv
Call it what you want but you should not call it a night, love
And I might just join the mile high club
Only problem being that I couldn't give a flying f-k
Yeah, let me touch back down
Slap her on her bum until it comes back 'round
Half the room's like, "Oi, what's this all about?"
With the other half jiving, I love that sound
Yeah, yeah, I love that sound
Yeah, yeah, I love that sound
Yeah, so flick your fag butts at once
On a mad one, yeah, like your mama can hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Yo, it's been a long week
How I got this much energy is beyond me
I just want all of these girls to be on me
And maybe even one of them could be Beyonce
We ain't gonna pack that rap noise in
All of that cheesy stuff, clap, clap, sing
And we gonna burn some calories right here, right now
Ain't over till the fat boy slims, mama
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Yeah, let me run back down
Bust a little jiggy as the drum track pounds
Half the room are just making a bird crown
With the other half jiving, I love that sound
Yeah, yeah, I love that sound
Yeah, yeah, I love that sound
Yeah, so flick your fag butts at once
On a mad one, like yeah, your mama can hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
When we step into the room, everybody makes a pathway
'Cause you know RK make the dance change
And we rule that crowd and we don't change pace at the halfway
We, we, we keep it moving, we, we hold it down
Can't stop, break sweat, no losing
Yes, nobody gonna take my crown
Hold back, nah-nah, nah-nah, never gonna happen
Go back, nah-nah, nah-nah, never gonna happen
Especially when it's all packed out
Crowd shouting out, "Yo, I love that sound"
Yeah, yeah, I love that sound
Yeah, yeah, I love that sound
So flick your fag butts at once
On a mad one, like yeah, your mama can hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump
Mama, do the hump, mama, do the hump, hump
Mama, won't you please let me do the hump, hump



Авторы: Norman Cook, Timothy Martin Powell, Harley Sylvester Alexander-sule, Jordan Stephens Copyright: Xenomania Songs Ltd, Stage Three Music Publishing Limited, Asongs



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