Don Cerino, L.E.G.A.C.Y. - Long Time lyrics

Long time since we caught up last fuck
Pass up from the back I just can't pass up
I had a dream the other night that
I was eatin' it so right
And I admit that's kinda tight
Shit I need that in my life
And that might just come true if
I write and come through positions
Lookin' like we fightin', usin' Kung Fu
Shit I ain't no Jet Li but I gently wet thee
Make the entry for my length be tempting
I'm so stupid
Got the girth and I could use it
Just let me prove it to
You just one more time
There's been improvement
I guess your man can't make
You do a handstand
Show me how you blow though
You ain't in a band, damn
I guess the skin flute is
Somethin' that you're into
Bet I could convince you to let
Me stick it in you
And if not, fuck it, let me see your tit's
Shit, I'll toot my own flute if
You let me get a sniff, ha

Been a long time since I
Scraped it and ate it
I still dream day shit
You still comin' out the shower naked
Smellin' like flower vases
The best fragrance my thoughts racin'
I knew I had to taste this
She played Soldiers Of Fortune
Number two basics she said
"You murder that now come and murder this"
I said, "I heard that" Then, well, I did
After the show, you know how the life be
38 double D's bustin' out her white tee
Baby Phat I think
Can't remember had a few drinks
Plus a few blunts, high and drunk as a
Won't state the obvious
She got the makings of the hottest chick
Hard for her to leave when I
Had her comin' on me now it's no call back
She stay frontin' on me
Spoke to her at the spot she said
She only fuck with Don C
And I looked at her, "Who the is he?"

Yo first I make 'em crack up then
I bust a fat nut
Ass tough, backs up like a fuckin' Mack truck
Never feel just her ass when
I'm steering that ass
Almost forgot how to drive it's
Been a year and half
But a day hasn't passed when
I ain't holdin' on lots of memories
Somethin' that's more old then long
And yo it's strong askin' me how I know
Should've feel off by now with
The way I stroke oh wait I go
Again off topic, stop it
The next time I drop it you won't be
Able to pull the pilot from cockpit
Plug from the socket
And if a cherry's on top
You might have to chop it off file divorce
Hurry up run your husbands on his way with
His little ass gun
And the little ass fun got
Me fiendin' right now
But it ain't worth your man aimin'
Squeezin' like bloaw!