UhI can't help my feelingsI'll go out of my mindThese players out to get me'Cause they like my behindI can't love my businessIf I can't get a trickDown on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids
OhCome on and kick meOhCome on and kick me(Whoa, whoa)Come on and kick me(Whoa, whoa)You've got your problems(Whoa, whoa)I've got my eyes wide(Whoa, whoa)You got your big GsI've got my hash pipe
UhI can't help my boogiesThey get out of controlI know that you don't careBut I want you to knowThe knee-stocking flavor is the favorite treatOf men that don't bother with the taste of a teat
OhCome on and kick meOhCome on and kick me(Whoa, whoa)Come on and kick me(Whoa, whoa)You got your problems(Whoa, whoa)I got my eyes wide(Whoa, whoa)You've got your big GsI've got my hash pipeOh, I've got my hash pipe
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OhCome on and kick meOhCome on and kick me(Whoa, whoa)Come on and kick me(Whoa, whoa)You got your problems(Whoa, whoa)I've got my eyes wide(Whoa, whoa)You've got your big GsI've got my hash pipeOh, I've got my hash pipeUhAnd I've got my hash pipeUh
And I've got my hash pipe
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