Fat Joe Feat Big Pun Cuban Link Triple Seis Bet Ya Man Can`t (triz) Lyrics

Bet Ya Man Can`t (triz) Lyrics

Fat Joe feat. Big Pun, Cuban Link, Triple Seis

 

 Bet Ya Man Can't (Triz)

 Bang bang baby!

 Yeah, Terror Squad style

 Trizzie, check it out now

 

 [Cuban Link]

 Yo, I'm rated X in sex, I flex like Lex Lugor

 So who's next to get scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?

 We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes

 Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray

 Cause Cuban Link don't play miss, I flip and do some strange [shit]

 witchu like hit you with the whips and chains, check it

 I get you naked like I'm mystic, cause this [dick] is

 thick as a brick, raw with big [balls] that bend it

 Now let's get, physical, my jiggable pie

 Let this lyrical guy scuba dive right between your thighs

 I satisfy like a Snickers bar cause I'm the bigger bar

 that'll stick you quicker than a 'spic will strip a car

 My repoitoire holds a four star performance with all women

 Hittin more skins than Alec Baldwin

 You're fallin in love and you can't get up

 Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now you can't strut, word up

 

 Chorus: Big Pun

 

 Bet ya man can't do it like that (like that?)

 He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little

 Bet ya man can't do it like that (like that?)

 I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)

 

 Chorus

 

 [Fat Joe]

 Yeah, uh, uh, yo

 Paradin in the Palladium, all eyes on my presence

 Poppin the Crist', sportin the chick straight out of Essence

 Word up, patch thug, three quarter front Polo jiggy

 Be like 'Who is he, lookin like a grizzly?'

 While your girl watch me, you're busy drink pissy

 Wanna lay your love, but your love wanna kiss me, huh

 I got a fly team, me and my guys gleam like high beams

 Makin the killin off of fiends with pipe dreams

 It might seem, like I'm conceited with the cream talk

 But I got the kind of green that could bribe a Supreme Court

 And when we talk, the whole world listen

 Turn your back to T.S. for one second and find your girl missin

 

 [Big Pun]

 Baby make me holla, take it off, I give you dolla

 We can party til manana ain't nobody gotta know nada

 Word to Allah, give me some Mississippi massana

 I'll be in the sauna, troopin the naga like the chupacabra

 Cool it mama, you gettin too hot, bust a shot

 Boo-yaa!  Rub it up and down like my oo-wops

 Suscia!, show me your dirty dance

 The way you work the pants make any man wanna jerk his gnads

 

 Chorus

 

 [Cuban Link]

 Yo, my [shit's] official like it in you like, Keith Murray

 Bury my beef, gettin your sweet cherry every week if necessary

 I'm very nasty like Nas, did you ask me?

 Pass me those [ass]cheeks and I'll bring you joy like BlackSTREET

 In the backseat of my Jeep, we can chill

 or Creep like TLC but don't sleep, I keep it real

 What the deal mami, you wanna feel on my steel salami?

 Come and try me, I'll sign my name all over your punani

 

 [Triple Seis]

 Ohh mami, you comin home with me

 All night in my tub drinkin Hennessey

 Gettin lyed up with your thighs up, I'ma surprise her 

 when I rise up, inside her

 Yippie kay yay, I'ma ride her, and guide her

 Straight to the triz, where we goin, straight to the crib

 Pun in here and Cuban and Seis, you know what time it is

 Soon as we walk in the crib, let's get biz

 

 TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ (oahkayyy!)

 

 Chorus: Big Pun

 

 Since ya man can't do it like Link (like Link?)

 He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little

 Bet ya man can't do it like Seis (like Seis?)

 I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)

 

 Bet ya man can't do it like Crack (like Crack?)

 He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little

 Bet ya man can't do it like Pun (like Pun?)

 I make you scream papa (you the best bana!)

 

 Bet ya man can't do it like Link (like Link?)

 He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little

 Bet ya man can't do it like Seis (like Seis?)

 I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)

 

 Bet ya man can't do it like Crack (like Crack?)

 He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little

 Bet ya man can't do it like Pun (like Pun?)

 I make you scream papa -- adios mama!