A Touch Of Class - Split Lyrics

I'm back
On my OG shit ya feel?
With Jamodrik
Aight
I gotta good girl in the street, but a bad bitch when I hit
Dual personality that's why I call her Split (Etcetera?)
She hit the homie C, I think that's why we split
But I stopped giving a f*ck because I put my poundin' on that clit
Now I'm with shit
Four bitches in the whip
They take turns suckin', the others stroke and grip
I like it when they turn around and ride me like a Chevy
Ass stupid thick heavy
When it move it shake like jelly
I put it in'er belly
Yeah she sucked me dry
Got a sweet tooth for my shit like it's pecan pie
Every last drop, yeah she want it alls
She gon' lick me from my head right down to my balls
Yeah, yeah
She gon' lick me from my head right down to my balls
I like f*ckin' cougars, ain't shit you can tell me
Yeah I like my hoes older, f*ck I look like R. Kelly?
Back up in the whip, and I check the celly
Got a message from my dawg T40 Telly
He said let's go run a train on his bitch Shelly
She hungry for our footlongs like a f*ckin' deli
I eat her like Rotelli, only if she ain't smelly (Smell it)
Got'er screamin' Hail Mary like I'm Makavelli
I throw some cuffs on that bitch like a county sherry
And put that sexy ass in latex, Halle Berry
Yeah, yeah
Put that sexy ass in latex Halle Berry
If she bring a friend, I'll dress'er up like Harley
Then flip a coin to see if I'll get head or tail like Harvey