Bust A Nut (1996 Version) lyrics

[Intro: Luke & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Motherf*cker, sometimes, you feel like a nut
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
By the Notorious B.I.G
Head, head, and mo' head
Representing for the b*tches
Head, head and mo' head
Check it out, check it out now, what
Check it out, check it out now
Check it out, check it out now, uh, uh

[Verse 1: Biggie]
I got a b*tch that suck my di*k 'til I nut
Spit it on my gut and slurp that sh*t back up
Ain't that a sl*t (Hell yeah!) She even take it in the butt
f*ck for about an hour, now she want a golden shower
You didn't know that we be p*ssing on hoes, b*tch
Luke and Biggie straight sh*tting on hoes, b*tch
Lick your toes b*tch, f*ck no, you must be crazy
Squirt in your face and then I'm Swayze
Recognize G, straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, f*ck all of Junior M.A.F.I.A
The whole clique, di*k sucked, ass licked
Leave your number by the phone, bring your ass on home
I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way
With the flyest b*tch getting head on the highway
My way, deep throat on Luke's boat
When the Moon rises, I'm c*ming in her eyes-es
Just the way players play
Leave it up to me, I get f*cked all day
Sucked all day, smoking blunts, counting cheese
f*cking b*tches 'til they as*h*les bleed
What you say baby
[Chorus: Luke]
Sometimes Biggie Smalls like busting nuts
Sometimes Biggie Smalls like getting guts
Sometimes yours truly like busting nuts
Sometimes yours truly like hitting guts

[Verse 2: Luke]
I gotta f*ck her in the butt snatch (Yeah!)
I gotta f*ck her in her motherf*cking pus*y (Yeah!)
I gotta f*ck her doggie-style now (Yeah!)
I gotta f*ck her motherf*cking doggie-style (Yeah!)
We gotta suck, f*ck, 69 now (Yeah!)
We gotta suck, f*ck, 60-motherf*cking-9 (Yeah)
But I tell you what I
I, I owe her one
All the fellas in the house say this
"This head is so damn good"
Tell them hoes
(This head is so damn good)
Now all the ladies in the house say
"This pus*y it taste so damn good"
Tell them n*ggas
(This pus*y it taste so damn good)
Now all the fellas in the house say, say
"This di*k it taste so damn good"
Tell them hoes (This di*k it taste so damn good)
[Chorus: Luke]
Sometimes we feel like hitting guts
Sometimes Biggie Smalls like busting nuts
Sometimes yours truly like hitting guts
Sometimes we feel, sometimes we won't
Bring it back baby

[Verse 3: Biggie]
Biggie bag b*tches from barbecues to Bar Mitzvahs
The Big don't fit, use your lips 'cause
I'm feeling kind of itchy for a quicky
Don't take off your coat, all you got to do is lick me
Me eat you, I beat you, then greet you to the door b*tch
'Cause I don't love you no more
Which one of these hoes in the lobby wanna slob me
You know me, I like my di*k Brown like Bobby
In the duke shoot, then the b*tch get the boot
Unless you lick ass and blow di*ks like flutes
I like 'em cute, round tits and fat asses
Educated, so I can bust off on their glasses
I wanna c*m on your tongue and gums all night
The b*tch drink nuts by the pint

[Outro: Luke]
Yo, yo check it out, come on
Now check, check, check, check it out, now
My pee-pee has a first name
It's D-I-C-K-Y
My pee-pee has a best friend
It's P-U-S-S-Y
Now what I really wanna say
Now what I really wanna say
Is I hit it, eat it everyday
Now, before we go, we wanna know
If all the ladies in the house is strictly-di*kly
Say it, (Strictly-di*kly)
Say it, (Strictly-di*kly)
Say it, (Strictly-di*kly)
Now all the fellas in the house, all the fellas in the house
Say, say, we are motherf*cking strictly-clikly
Say it, (Strictly-clikly)
Say it, (Strictly-clikly)
Say it, (Strictly-clikly)
Now all the ladies in the house, all the ladies in the house
I know we got to go now, I know we got to go now
I know we got to go now
So see you on the next page
See you on the motherf*cking next page Biatch!