Lyrics:

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I can't help my feelings, I'll go out of my mind
These players come to get me 'cause they'd like my behind
I deal off my business if I can't get a trick
Down on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids

Oh, come on and kick me
Oh, come on and kick me
(Whoa-ooh-oh) Come on and kick me
(Whoa-ooh-oh) You got your problems
(Whoa-ooh-oh) I got my ass wide
(Whoa-ooh-oh) You got your big cheese
I got my hash pipe

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I can't help my boogies, they get out of control
I know that you don't care, but I want you to know
The knee-stocking flavor is a favorite treat
Of men that don't bother with the taste of a teat

Oh, come on and kick me
Oh, come on and kick me
(Whoa-ooh-oh) Come on and kick me
(Whoa-ooh-oh) You got your problems
(Whoa-ooh-oh) I got my eyes wide
(Whoa-ooh-oh) You got your big cheese
I got my hash pipe
Ooh, I got my hash pipe

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Oh, come on and kick me
Oh, come on and kick me
(Whoa-ooh-oh) Come on and kick me
(Whoa-ooh-oh) You got your problems
(Whoa-ooh-oh) I got my eyes wide
(Whoa-ooh-oh) You got your big cheese
I got my hash pipe
Ooh, I got my hash pipe

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I got my hash pipe
Uh
I got my hash pipe