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letra de long time - don cerino

[verse one] [don cerino]:
long time since we caught up
last f-ck, p-ss up from the back i just can’t p-ss up
i had a dream the other night that i was eatin’ it so right
and i admit that’s kinda tight
(sh-t 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-t 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, d-mn
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-ck it, let me see your t-ts
sh-t, 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 scr-ped it and ate it
i still dream day sh-t, 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-ck with don c
and i looked at her, “who the f-ck is he?”

[verse three] [don cerino]:
yo
first i make ’em crack up then i bust a fat nut
-ss tough, backs up like a f-ckin’ mack truck
never feel just her -ss when i’m steering that -ss
almost forgot how to drive it’s been a year and half
but a day hasn’t p-ssed 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 c-ckpit
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 -ss gun
and the little -ss fun got me fiendin’ right now
but it ain’t worth your man aimin’, squeezin’ like bloaw!

- don cerino

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