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 plums.
My plums, my plums, my plums, my plums, my plums,
My plums, my plums, my plums, my lovely little plums. (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-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karen, they be sharin?
All their money got me wearin?
Fly gearrr but I ain?t askin,
They say they love my plum ?n,
Se7en Jeans, True Religion,
I say no, but they keep givin?
So I keep on takin?
And no I ain?t fakin?
We can keep on datin?
I keep on demonstrating.
My plum, my plums, my plums, my plums
You love my orange plums,
My plums, my plums, my plums,
My plums they got u,
She?s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin? all your money on me and spending time eatin? me.
She?s got me spendin?.
(Oh) Spendin? all your money on me, on me, on me
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