I'm Not A Player - Explicit Version Lyrics
| Song | I'm Not A Player - Explicit Version |
| Artist | Big Pun |
| Album | Capital Punishment (Explicit Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gambel, Hutt | |
| Yo, I ain't a player, I just **** alot | |
| 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 going up in 'em | |
| Sending them back to you, mad at you | |
| Don't catch a motha' ****in' 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 ****in' 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 | |
| 1 - I ain't a player, I just **** alot | |
| I'm not a player, I just **** alot | |
| I ain't a player, I just **** alot | |
| I'm not a player, I just **** alot | |
| I bang a stranger | |
| In my torture chamber, feed the loca chocha pinga | |
| While I force my finga whre my bolas lingah | |
| I bring the pain like Method | |
| When I flex I flip the coochie, Puerto Rican to the core | |
| And no Boricuas 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 repertoore | |
| Step in my car, lets start the menage-a-trois | |
| 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 | |
| Repeat 1 | |
| Some chick in back of me | |
| Bought me a daiquiri, told me meet her in back of Zachary's | |
| Cuz she heard I was packin' meat | |
| I bagged the freak | |
| And hit the tele, got the phillies, lifted the 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 | |
| Repeat 1 |
| zuo ci : Gambel, Hutt | |
| Yo, I ain' t a player, I just alot | |
| 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 going up in ' em | |
| Sending them back to you, mad at you | |
| Don' t catch a motha' in' 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 in' 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 | |
| 1 I ain' t a player, I just alot | |
| I' m not a player, I just alot | |
| I ain' t a player, I just alot | |
| I' m not a player, I just alot | |
| I bang a stranger | |
| In my torture chamber, feed the loca chocha pinga | |
| While I force my finga whre my bolas lingah | |
| I bring the pain like Method | |
| When I flex I flip the coochie, Puerto Rican to the core | |
| And no Boricuas 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 repertoore | |
| Step in my car, lets start the menageatrois | |
| 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 | |
| Repeat 1 | |
| Some chick in back of me | |
| Bought me a daiquiri, told me meet her in back of Zachary' s | |
| Cuz she heard I was packin' meat | |
| I bagged the freak | |
| And hit the tele, got the phillies, lifted the 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 hiphop 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 | |
| Repeat 1 |
| zuò cí : Gambel, Hutt | |
| Yo, I ain' t a player, I just alot | |
| 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 going up in ' em | |
| Sending them back to you, mad at you | |
| Don' t catch a motha' in' 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 in' 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 | |
| 1 I ain' t a player, I just alot | |
| I' m not a player, I just alot | |
| I ain' t a player, I just alot | |
| I' m not a player, I just alot | |
| I bang a stranger | |
| In my torture chamber, feed the loca chocha pinga | |
| While I force my finga whre my bolas lingah | |
| I bring the pain like Method | |
| When I flex I flip the coochie, Puerto Rican to the core | |
| And no Boricuas 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 repertoore | |
| Step in my car, lets start the menageatrois | |
| 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 | |
| Repeat 1 | |
| Some chick in back of me | |
| Bought me a daiquiri, told me meet her in back of Zachary' s | |
| Cuz she heard I was packin' meat | |
| I bagged the freak | |
| And hit the tele, got the phillies, lifted the 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 hiphop 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 | |
| Repeat 1 |
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