Sugarlumps lyrics
Lemme tell ya
I see you girls checkin' out my trunks I see you girls checkin' out the front of my trunks I see you girls lookin' at my junk, then checkin' out my rump, then back to my sugarlumps When I shake it, I shake it all up You probably think that my pants have the mumps It's just my sugarlumps bump ba bump They look so good, that's why I keep 'em in the front All the ladies checkin' out my sugarlumps They drive the ladies crazy All these bitches checkin' out my britches Put 'em in a trance when I wear track pants My dungarees make them hun-ga-ree They're over the moon when I don pantaloons My sugarlumps are two of a kind - sweet and white and highly refined Honies try all kinds of tomfoolery to steal a feel of my family jewellery My cannonballs cause a kerfuffle - the ladies they hustle to ruffle my truffle If you party with the Party Prince, you get two complimentary after-dinner mints We see you girls checkin' out our trunks We see you girls checkin' out the front of our trunks We see you girls lookin' at our junk, then checkin' out our rumps, then back to our sugarlumps Chillin' at my store, doin' my thing, when in walks a guy with his dick in a sling I'm like, "Holy shit! What happened to you? He said, "How much will you give me for the family jewels?" I said "Ten bucks"; he said "No way!" "Ten bucks and a Frisbee"; he said "Okay" And I took his sugarlumps and put 'em on display, and sold 'em as hacky sacks later that day All the ladies they want a taste of my sugarlumps Sweet sugarlumps yeah All the ladies they want a taste of my sugarlumps Sweet sugarlumps
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