So it's you at my door She is huge She wore a taller man's height or more If it fails me, then it's love for sure 'Cause I'm here 'Cause I wanna be and I gotta be And I'll stay 'Cause I wanna stay and I gotta be with you I'm your food Am I cake? I'll have another plate of attitude If it fails me, then it's love for sure 'Cause I'm here 'Cause I wanna be and I gotta be And I'll stay 'Cause I wanna stay and I gotta stay And I'm here 'Cause I want to be and I gotta be with you She's so huge, she's so cool So damn sweet Her perfume's cheaper than her eyes are blue 'Cause I'm here 'Cause I wanna be and I gotta be And I'll stay 'Cause I wanna stay and I gotta stay And I'm here (she's so huge) 'Cause I wanna be and I gotta be with you (she's so huge) Wanna be with you, and I gotta be with you She's so huge, she's so huge She's so huge

I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me If I had The money to go to a record store I would I-I would If I had The money to go to a record store I would I-I would Go, to the record store Go to the record store (Go to the record store Put records in my clothes) Go, to the record store Go to the record store (Gotta walk out the record door Past that record man) Go to a record store And put it in my clothes And walk past that record man Got to have the sticky hands When your ass is broke When your ass is broke like me Like me Go to that record store Steal some record man Go to that record store Steal some records man I'm telling you I'm broke I'm telling you I'm broke But I'm surviving and I can cope Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddys made me Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby That's what my daddy's made me It's 8 o'clock And I got nothing to do Can't go to the club So I guess I go to the record store Visit my record man With my sticky hands Walk out that record door With the records in my clothes The records in my clothes What the f*** is you gonna do? What the f*** is you gonna do about it? Nothing Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it I'm a Hustler baby (Push it, push it, push it, push it) That's what my daddy's made me (Push it, push it, push it, push it) Yeah, I'm a Hustler baby (Push it, push it, push it, push it) That's what my daddy's made me (Push it, push it, push it, push it) Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it Push it, push it, push it, push it

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