[Verse One] [Don Cerino]:
Long time since we caught up
Last f**, pa** up from the back I just can't pa** up
I had a dream the other night that I was eatin' it so right
And I admit that's kinda tight
(sh** 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
sh** 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, f** it, let me see your tits
sh**, I'll toot my own flute if you let me get a sniff, ha
[Verse Two] [L.E.G.A.C.Y.]:
Been a long time since I scraped it and ate it
I still dream day sh**, 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 f** with Don C
And I looked at her, "Who the f** is he?"
[Verse Three] [Don Cerino]:
Yo
First I make 'em crack up then I bust a fat nut
Ass tough, backs up like a f**in' Mack truck
Never feel just her a** when I'm steering that a**
Almost forgot how to drive it's been a year and half
But a day hasn't pa**ed 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 co*kpit
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 a** gun
And the little a** fun got me fiendin' right now
But it ain't worth your man aimin', squeezin' like bloaw!