IMMA FLIRT 1TakeJay

[Intro]
Wait hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

[Chorus]
I'ma flirt in the party with my hand up her skirt
Hood rich, dirty money, 'cause I got it out the dirt (Ah)
I'm off the Henny, and my bitch off a Perc'
We finna get fucked up, if you scared, go to church (Ah)
I'm a flirt, I'm a flirt
Flirt, I'ma flirt (Ah)
I'm a flirt, I'm a flirt
Flirt, I'm a flirt (Ah)

[Verse 1]
Still rocking skinny jeans like a jerk (Ah)
No job, but I'm finna put in work (Ah)
A foreign bitch went to sleep in my shirt
'Cause I'm in India, like my name Lil Durk
The D'usse make her twerk, twerk, twerk
While the molly, molly water, got her comin' out her shirt
She a rapper, she tryna suck this dick for a verse
Stop playin', 'cause I rather the paper out her pursе (Ooh)
Let me hit the bottlе though, Henny thing is possible (Henny thing is possible)
They said he gonna rob me? Niggas really comical (Haha)
I'ma take his wifey on a date, McDonalds though
But I just want the bread without the beef, on my momma, ho