[ WP ] You are a horny Dr. Seuss ; write a Suess-Style Rhyming erotic novel

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 hump. 
 
 My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, 
 
 My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps ( Check it out ) 
 
 I drive these brothers crazy, 
 
 I do it on the daily, 
 
 They treat me really nicely, 
 
 They buy me all these ices. 
 
 Dolce & Gabbana, 
 
 Fendi and that Donna 
 
 Karan, they be sharin' 
 
 All their money got me wearin' fly 
 
 Brother I ai n't askin, 
 
 They say they love my ass ‘ n, 
 
 Seven Jeans, True Religion's, 
 
 I say no, but they keep givin' 
 
 So I keep on takin' 
 
 And no I ai n't taken 
 
 We can keep on datin' 
 
 I keep on demonstrating. 
 
 My love ( love ), my love, my love, my love ( love ) 
 
 You love my lady lumps ( love ), 
 
 My hump, my hump, my hump ( love ) 

