Yo! Mang, yeah. Yall know what this is!
Hump The air, mmm.
This is DJ Monop! Monop!
And Sabby Wabby! Mhmmm!
You're not ready for this, I don't think so!
What the hell ho ho ho, why you gotta be up in my business?
This is what I call my flow, I like my presents on Christmas!
Thank god it wasn't you ho ho ho, cause'
I like to rap up my betches
In big pink bows, if you say no, you might need stiches!
Bitch! It ain't Christmas, you ain't rappin this hoe!
Man, why you gotta dis this? I ain't listenen no mo.
Now go check the calender it's the Fourth of July!
Man! Yo ass is Santa Lucia Fir!
Now gimmie a chicken sandwich
And some waffle fries for free. Bitch!
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. West side!
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. West side!
You'll never stop being an ass!
You'll never stop smoking grass!
All I want is for you to change.
We can erase all the past!
If that happens, then I'll move in, and ill rearange our shit.
You can confess your sins!
And I can shave my armpits!
Sabby look I'm very sorry.
I keep thinking about all the good times.
I can't even go out and look for a party.
Everything reminds me of you, even signs.
It seems like all I do is hump the air!
It's all I ever do and it's no fair.
A pretty girl like you is very rare.
You make me stop and stare let's hit the club
And maybe me and you can.
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. West side!
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. West side!
North side!
Yeah we're humping the air! South side!
Yeah we're humping the air! East side!
West side!
Yeah we're humping the air! North side!
South side!
The air. East side!
West side.
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. Yeah we're humping the air! South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. Yeah we're humping the air! West side!
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. Yeah we're humping the air! South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. West side!
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. Yeah we're humping the air! South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. Yeah we're humping the air! West side!
Hump the air. North side!
Hump the air. Yeah we're humping the air! South side!
Hump the air. East side!
Hump the air. West Side!
That's my dog!
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