Flovilla Thatch Vs The Virile Garbageman lyrics

Listen to me baby, I`m tired of talkin` to myself
You`ve got a pair of jungle drums on you
Oh and what a nasty mix 42-24-36
When you drop dem bombshells the blood goes
Right out of my brain

Now`s the time to work the hump
Let`s make them bubbles bump
Let`s dump the sump pump

Hey girl I`m talkin` to you
2 is the number of the voodoo that you do
My kinky twinkie is black and blue
Your Pointer Sisters are just too good to be true
She`s got the hump
Ain`t talkin` bout your rump
Dat viscious double bump
Your busy front is pumpin` up my bass
Got the hump
Clock dem mothers jumps
De bump dat really thump
Your busy front is jammin` in my face

Turn those mutha`s out

Holy Toledo, twin torpedos, my cub scout
Pitched a tent in my speedo`s
I squirt dessert and flirt with skirt
And rub my genie in the lamp until my fingers hurt

Cross your heart you`re goin` strapless?
That`s a pretty pearl necklace
Drop your record on my needle
Stick my head between your speakers
You remind me of my mommy
That`s an awfully large pastrami
Can you use a melon baIler?
I`m a 1-900 caller

Flovilla
I`m your virile garbageman

She`s gof the hump
Ain`t talkin` bout your rump
Dat viscious double bump
Your busy front is pumpin` up my bass
Got the hump
Clock dem mothers jumps
De bump dat really thump
Your busy front is jammin` in my face
Turn those mutha`s out