Lyrics
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 going up in 'em
Sending 'em back 'til you mad at you
Don't catch a motherfucking attitude
I'm just showing you how this rapper do
Capital punishment when I'm up in it, sucking it, busting it out
Nice blouse, let me unbutton it
You're fucking with king papi chulo, we're knocking culo
Pop your mulos out the socket, trying to rock with the sumo
You know my rise is high, word, I be drilling 'em
Bitches be trying to ride, but the curve be killing 'em
Filling '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 gas, 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
Huh, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
Yo, I bang a stranger in my torture chamber
Feed the locas, torture pinga, while I
Force my finger where my bolas linger
I bring the pain like Method when I flex and flip the coochie
Puerto Rican to the core and all boricuas eat the pussy
'Scuse me for being blunt, but I've been eating cunts
Since pimps was pushing pink Caddies with the fish tank pumps
Bumping and grinding, simultaneously whining
Climbing up the walls with my balls banging off your hymen
And I'm a diamond in the rough (Uhh), busting in your face
Taste the sweetness of my dick, rip your fetus out of place
Yo, bitches already know the repertoire, step in my car
Let's start the ménage à trois like Escobar
By far, I'm the best at all sex positions
Forget the kissing, I'm skipping the tongue twisting, CS 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
Yo, some chick in back of me bought me a daiquiri
Told me meet her in back of Zachary's '
Cause she heard I was packing meat
I bagged the freak and hit the telly, 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 honeys got nothing 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
You crazy bitch, I ain't with that, I'ma hit that
Split back to the shack where my other
Chick's at, now can you dig that?
I'm the mack, doing 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 in the vocal booth
I noticed you doing 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
Uh, I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
Yo, I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot
I'm no player, I just fuck a lot