Still Not a Player (Arca Edit)

Oh

Ooh, yeah

Don't wanna be a player (TS)

I don't wanna be a player no more

I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot

But Big Punisher still got what you're lookin' for

For my thug

Oh

Ooh, yeah

Don't wanna be a player (TS)

I don't wanna be a player no more

I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot

But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law

Who's down to fuck tonight?

Ayo, I'm still not a player, but you still a hater

Elevator to the top, hah, see you later

I'm gone, penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks

In-house beach, French comtesse, 10 thou' piece

Rent-out lease with an option to buy

Coppin' a 5 or Benz for when I'm not far up in the sky

Puffin' thе lye from my Twinzito

Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens nicknamеd Perico

We go back like PAs and wearin' PJs

Now we reached 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

Mama, I'm thick, huh? I'll 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'll knock that boot if you out to get koofed

I don't wanna be a player no more

I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot

But Big Punisher still got what you're lookin' for

Uptown, baby, uptown

I don't wanna be a player no more

I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot

But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law

Who's down to fuck tonight?

I love 'em 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 bachelorettes

That's the best, I won't settle for less

I want a ghetto brunette with unforgettable sex

Now lay your head on my chest and 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 ho wanna go down low

But this Boogie Down professional, 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 the chicks-

With the big guns

Thick tongue, known to make the chicks-

With the big guns

Thick tongue, known to make the chicks-

With the big guns

Thick tongue, known to make the chicks-

With the big guns

Thick tongue, known to make the chicks-

With the big guns

Thick tongue, known to make the chicks-