All That Junk Inside Your Trunk
She: [on overhearing the song "Lean Like a Cholo"] That sounds like that boob song.
I: Boob song.
She: You know, the rap one.
I: Oh, you mean [singing] "My humps, my humps, my lovely lady lumps. . . ."
She: Yeah, that one.
I: Um, I think that song's about butt cheeks, not boobs.
She: Really? Wow. Who knew?
I: Boob song.
She: You know, the rap one.
I: Oh, you mean [singing] "My humps, my humps, my lovely lady lumps. . . ."
She: Yeah, that one.
I: Um, I think that song's about butt cheeks, not boobs.
She: Really? Wow. Who knew?