Pina Colada Lyrics - Big Punisher

Vaya 

Come on 

Vaya 

A bailar 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby) 

We play the front not the back, when there's beef I attack 

Grab the guns and start lighting 

Ya'll the bitch niggaz behind cars 

Scared to death like, "Yo, who fighting?" 

How the fuck you teaching me, I ain't got no obedience 

Ya'll are made of shit I'm the thug's ingredients 

And for my niggaz I peel like fucked up paint jobs 

Cover your block and put holes in you like old blankets 

Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut what? 

Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut what? 

Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what? 

Put you on punishment the same way I do to my son 

And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun 

And when my gun busts it's over so close the curtains 

My silencer's like ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping 

I like Boricuas ya know that Sheik be freaky 

I put coke in their peepee then stuff the bras 

Put some coke in the bras that look like coconuts 

That's what's up, don't have Sheik's click clack, this up 

Disload the back pack her bitch ass back me up 

You know double R and Terror Squad niggaz want they cut 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

I'm well know like Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana 

In the zone sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champana 

Rolling ganja up in Bible paper 

A high that will take us through the eyes of Christ 

John, Elijah, Jacob 

I make the kind of green that hustler's dream 

Busting out that custard cream 

Piper 'cuz I'm piped up with the mustard team 

Plus the queen Fort Knox and hearts 

King of medallions Monty Guard 

Even Italians see my battalion prop the broad 

I got the squad over qualified pulling over Karl Kani 

Range Rover tilted three wilted hydraulic slide 

Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough housings 

Like the Wu do in Shaolin 

John Blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas 

They want to ride on my Honda scooter 

You know the red one from the video 

But really though she ain't coming and she ain't running the 

Trizzie yo 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

Disrespect the Don word's bond I'm gonna shoot ya 

We can get it on maricon hijo'de gran puta 

Who you fucking' wit? 

Bitch ass nigga you ain't running' up on shit 

Talking' like you gonna bust yo clip 

Nigga you ain't no fucking threat 

You talk a lot but you ain't never realized 

That if you walk that block 

Cock that Glock, think I'm pussy, oh, shit man 

Big Punisher's off his rocker 

What you got? Beef wit' me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me 

Thought you cats were gonna creep on me 

Without some type of an injury 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

I see coward in yours, what you up in my eyes? 

Big dick between mine, what the fuck between your thighs? 

Pussy, if I shoot, are you gonna shoot back? 

I don't think so, your man's the thug, you ride piggy-back 

You're the one that passed the gat, told your man to bust that 

You ain't making no money, you're a broke-ass cat 

And once these pop, cops bring the chalk 

And the mop to get the rest of you off the sidewalk, what 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar 

Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh 

Where're my niggaz living better? 

We want Barettas and Amarettas 

Butter leathers and mad cheddar