Lyrics Still Not a Player - Big Pun, Joe

Still Not a Player

I don’t wanna be a playa no more
I’m not a playa I just crush a lot
But Big Punisher, still got what you’re lookin for
1 — For my thugs, for my thugs
2 — Uptown baby, uptown
Don’t wanna be, don’t wanna be — I don’t wanna be a playa no more
I’m not a playa I just crush a lot
But you know Big Punisher still down by law
Who’s down to crush a lot
Hey yo I’m still not a playa but you still a hater
Elevator to the top hah, see you later, I’m gone
Penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks
In house beach, french countesse, ten thou piece
Rent-out lease, with a option to buy
Coppin a five-oh Benz for when I’m not, far up in the sky
Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito
Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico
We go back like PA’s and wearin PJ’s
Now we reach the peakage, runnin trains for three days
Who wanna ride it won’t cost you a dollar
whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla
My my, I’m big huh, I rip my (prick) through your hooters
I’m sick, you couldn’t measure my (dick) with six rulers
Hold up, chula, I’m all about gettin loot
But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF
I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass'
I don’t discriminate, I regulate every shade of the (ass)
Long as you show class, and pass my test
Fat (ass and) breasts, highly intelligent bachlorettes
That’s the best, I won’t settle for less
I wanna ghetto brunette, with unforgettable sex
I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat
We can park the Jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the leaf
It’s hard to creep since I found Joe
Every pretty round brown (hoe) wanna go down low
But this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I’ma let you know
Once I put the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go
I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere
You nasty Twin!
I don’t care
Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns
Thick tongue, known to make a chick (come)
(In the) hot tub, poppin bubb-ly
Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin Punish me But it don’t stop, watch the Pun get wicked
When I (stick it) even Luke be like Don’t stop, get it get it Chorus w/o Big Punisher
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena (3X)
No more rollin with an entourage
Unless it’s Pun and the Terror Squad
Punisher, Punisher, Big Punisher
Punisher… Joe and Big Punisher
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena (6X)