Album Name

The Legacy: The Best Of Big Pun

Artist

Big Pun

Genre

POP

Release Date

2009.09.21

Release Agency

Sony Music

Yo I ain't a player
I just fuck a lot
Jump on top of my dick
and work them hips
Until I bust a shot
It doesn't stop
I'm only beginning
I'm boning your women
while you home all alone
I'm doing up in 'em
Sending them back
to you mad at you
Don't catch a
motha' fuckin' attitude
I'm just showing you
How this rapper do
Capital Punishment
when I'm up in there
Suckin' it bustin' it out
nice blouse
Let me unbutton it
You fuckin' wit King
Papi Chulo
And knockin' culo
poppin' mooners out the socket
Tryin' to ride wit the sumo
You know my rhymes is high
Word I be thrillin' 'em
bitch be tryin' to ride
But the curb be killin' 'em
Fillin' 'em with the gas
My G's premium unleaded
come get it
first work the tongue
Then let the Pun hit it
Split it in half
Watch the gatt baby take a bath
be good I might
put away the wood
And give you the mustache
I ain't a player I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player I just fuck a lot
I ain't a player I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player I just fuck a lot
I bang a stranger
In my torture chamber
I'll feed the local
poor child binga
While I force my finga
whre my ballaz lingah
I bring the pain like Method
When I flex I'm flip the coochie
Puerto Rican to the core
And no bootie but eat the pussy
Excuse me for being blunt
But I been eating cunts
since pimps is pushing
Pink Caddies
with the fish tank pumps
Bumpin' and grindin'
Simultaneously want it
climbing up the walls
With my balls bangin'
off your hymen
I'm a diamond in the rough
Bustin' in your face
taste the sweetness of my dick
Rip your fetus out of place yo
Bitches already
know the repertiore
Step in my car
lets start the menage-a-toi
Like Escobar
By far I'm the best
at all sex positions
Forget the kissin'
I'm skippin' the tongue twistin'
See that's tradition

I ain't a player I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player I just fuck a lot
I ain't a player I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player I just fuck a lot
Some chick in back of me
Bought me a daiquiri
told me meet her
in back of Zachary's
'cause she heard
I was packin' meat
I bagged the freak
And hit the tele
got the phillies lifted her belly
And put it in her
mouth like Akinyele
Far from ugly
But they used to say
I'm too chubby
but since the money
The honies got nuthin'
but love for me
So rub my tummy
and make a wish
I'll make you rich
take your kids to the flicks
Come back and fix
your favorite dish
Crazy bitch
I ain't with that
I'mma hit that
split back to the shack
Where my other chick's at
Now can you dig that
I'm the Mack doin' my thing
pulling your strings
Making you feel
like you in a dream
It's the king of the
hip-hop quotables
Giving you multiples
just by the tone
Of my voice and the vocables
I notice you doin' your thing
With your crew is it aight
if I come down there
And sing to you
I ain't a player I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player I just fuck a lot
I ain't a player I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player I just fuck a lot