[Verse 1] She walk in the room and the whole place shake Every step got the floorboards beggin’ for mercy, for heaven’s sake Jeans screamin’ “please let me live”, they ‘bout to break That thang so heavy it got its own area code and license plate I’m tryna act normal but my eyes betray me quick Two planets in the back, gravity pullin’ all my sins She know what she doin’, throwin’ that evil little wink While that dumptruck reverse right into my drink [Pre-Chorus] Ohhh lawd have mercy, ohhh sweet Jesus please I ain’t talkin’ ’bout a wagon, that’s a whole damn fleet When she bend over, city declare a state of emergency Ass so monumental they should name it after me [Chorus] Dump-truck, dump-truck, back it up on me So big it got its own zip code and a felony Dump-truck, dump-truck, make the whole block freeze When that thing start movin’ it’s seismic activity Clap clap clap — earthquake in the sheets Clap clap clap — neighbors callin’ the police Dump-truck baby, you a whole construction scene Reverse that shit slow… let me worship the machine [Verse 2] Measurements illegal in forty-seven states Insurance company dropped her for “excessive weight” When she hit the club they charge her double space Bouncers out here tryna direct traffic to her waist She whisper in my ear, voice all thick and low “Wanna see how much this thing can really hold?” I said baby please, I ain’t prepared for war But I’m already enlisted, sign me up for more [Chorus] Dump-truck, dump-truck, back it up on me So big it block the sun, eclipse mentality Dump-truck, dump-truck, make the earth confess When she throw it back the whole planet feel the stress Clap clap clap — tsunami in the thong Clap clap clap — biblical, that booty strong Dump-truck baby, you a natural disaster Sit that thing down slow… I’ll beg for it after [Bridge – real nasty, half-spoken] Mmhm… look at all that acreage Civil engineer couldn’t even map that curvature I just wanna park my face right in that valley deep Call it home, pay property tax, never leave Say it with me now… DUMP. TRUCK. (yeah baby, louder) DUMP. TRUCK. [Final Chorus – extra filthy] Dump-truck, dump-truck, park it on my soul So phat it got its own gravitational pull, pull Dump-truck, dump-truck, make a good boy fold One cheek at a time, baby, take full control Clap clap clap — I’m drownin’ in the sauce Clap clap clap — that ass deserve applause Dump-truck goddess, ruin me, I’m yours Back that big ol’ thing up… forever and more 😩💦