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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 can't love 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 Woah, come on and kick me Woah, you got your problems Woah, I got my eyes wide Woah, you got your big G's I got my hash pipe 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 flavour is a favourite treat A man that don't bother with the taste of a teat Oh, come on and kick me Oh, come on and kick me Woah, come on and kick me Woah, you got your problems Woah, I got my eyes wide Woah, you got your big G's I got my hash pipe I got my hash pipe Songtexte Oh, come on and kick me Oh, come on and kick me Woah, come on and kick me Woah, you got your problems Woah, I got my eyes wide Woah, you got your big G's I got my hash pipe I got my hash pipe Aus Songtexte Mania