[Intro: R. Kelly]
Kels, Bow Weezy, jackin for chicks
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I'ma flirt, soon as I see her walk up in the club I'ma flirt
Winkin eyes at me when I roll up on them dubs I'ma flirt
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low I'ma flirt
And when she's with her man lookin at me damn right I'ma flirt
So homies don't bring your girl to meet me cause I'ma flirt
And babies don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrr
Then, don't bring her 'round me because I'ma flirt
[Bow Wow - starts over end of Chorus]
It better be real tight too knahmtalkinbout?
You bring your girl around me man you better put your best pimp foot foward
[Verse 1]
I'ma be pimpin, I don't be slippin
When it come down to these hoes
I don't love 'em, we don't cuff 'em
Man that's just the way it goes
I pull up in the Phantom, all the ladies think handsome
Jewelry shinin, I stay stuntin, that's why these {niggas} can't stand 'em
I'ma chick mag-a-net, and anything fine I'm baggin it
And if she got a man, I don't care
10 toes and I'm on the beat cause I gotta have it
Now now, who do it like B-O-dub, girls on me when I walk in the club
Game ain't tight I'ma take yo' chick, that's it man now your girl in love
With a rich {nigga}, fly young dude, ride with me lil' momma can't lose
Don't get mad at me homey because your girlfriend choose
See this is how it's goin down in the six-one-fo'
From the 'Natti up to Clevland even in Toledo
I'ma boss and you know it, I got the money I'ma show it (that's right)
If I give your girl one chance to talk to me homey she ain't gon' blow it
Haha, now the moral of the story is cuff yo' chick
Cause hey, I'm black, fresh, and I rap, plus I'm rich
And I'ma flirt
Kels, Bow Weezy, jackin for chicks
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I'ma flirt, soon as I see her walk up in the club I'ma flirt
Winkin eyes at me when I roll up on them dubs I'ma flirt
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low I'ma flirt
And when she's with her man lookin at me damn right I'ma flirt
So homies don't bring your girl to meet me cause I'ma flirt
And babies don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrr
Then, don't bring her 'round me because I'ma flirt
[Bow Wow - starts over end of Chorus]
It better be real tight too knahmtalkinbout?
You bring your girl around me man you better put your best pimp foot foward
[Verse 1]
I'ma be pimpin, I don't be slippin
When it come down to these hoes
I don't love 'em, we don't cuff 'em
Man that's just the way it goes
I pull up in the Phantom, all the ladies think handsome
Jewelry shinin, I stay stuntin, that's why these {niggas} can't stand 'em
I'ma chick mag-a-net, and anything fine I'm baggin it
And if she got a man, I don't care
10 toes and I'm on the beat cause I gotta have it
Now now, who do it like B-O-dub, girls on me when I walk in the club
Game ain't tight I'ma take yo' chick, that's it man now your girl in love
With a rich {nigga}, fly young dude, ride with me lil' momma can't lose
Don't get mad at me homey because your girlfriend choose
See this is how it's goin down in the six-one-fo'
From the 'Natti up to Clevland even in Toledo
I'ma boss and you know it, I got the money I'ma show it (that's right)
If I give your girl one chance to talk to me homey she ain't gon' blow it
Haha, now the moral of the story is cuff yo' chick
Cause hey, I'm black, fresh, and I rap, plus I'm rich
And I'ma flirt
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