Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still Not a Player , by - Big Pun. Release date: 27.04.1998
Song language: English
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) |