Artist: PRhyme f/ 2 Chainz Album: PRhyme 2 Song: Flirt Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah... You ever had a bad bitch try to kick it with you in your Twitter DM's? I have, been a statistic and demonstrated against Wicked minds of the twisted bitches challengin scrubs I had a bitch expose me, on Media TakeOut And after her 15 minutes of fame was up She hit my phone back apologizin askin "Can we still fuck?" Bitch please, miss me, I'm paid as hell I got the game, locked, arcades in jail I wish my uncle wouldn't have died, he woulda loved to see this Find you a nigga who do molly with a buzz and beat it I'm 'bout to walk up in this restaurant, like the upper echelon Is you comin? Guess you not - bitch I'll call you I find it hi-larious when bad-ass bitches try to get your attention, be lookin like fish outta water And be for no (no) reason A chick'll drop a pencil and go "Oh (oh) Jesus" Just to bend down to get the shit to show (show) cleavage Ha, why can't y'all just ask a nigga for his number like, we do y'all? I'll tell you, women don't know how to flirt (flirt) And the ones that's bad, they don't even gotta work (work) That's real shit [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] I see it all the time, anytime I shine I'm just acknowledgin but I'm not tryna play y'all This is it (what) bad bitches can't flirt good for shit This is it (what) they used to me comin out the dick Real quick (what) like this is it (what) This is it (what) woo (what) woo (what) woo! Women don't know how to flirt {"That's right"} [2 Chainz] You know how I come in Talk to 'em Chainz! OK, came up the street like a ladder, Aladdin I bust through the hole like McFadden on "Madden" A matter of fact, that's a after effect If the crime don't fit then I'm takin it back Now, fuckin on this bitch who wear eye contacts And I pulled a bitch off of eye contact And I had the racks, said she had a nice rack Met her at Bergdorf right by the nice racks She said, "Should I get a shirt to match with the hat? Or, should I get the shoes that match with the slacks?" Yeah, said it's for her man, ain't gotta be, they comin Had a +Lil Uzi+ on me, DJ Drama Never trust a bitch, and yeah I never will OK sometimes, if she got sex appeal I meant to say I like to have sex and take some pills I meant to say I like to relax and make a mil' I meant to say I like to relax and make a meal I mean, they both the same thing but I ain't talkin grill I ain't talkin dinner, I ain't talkin supper, this the bloodsucker Met a bitch at FuddRucker off Amityville She had a man on the real, he had his hand on the steel Fucked in the Camry still, I shoulda passed on the real Wouldn't have insist with her ass, I got more dimes than a pass And if I knew your dude was crazy I wouldn't have let me smash [Chorus] [Outro: DJ Premier] Yo Chainz, Royce, remember PRhyme 1? Remember when I said, "Word? That's how you feel up on this track? Let a bitch come and try to shit on that!" Yeah, and on that note - move on to the next one! Hahahahahahaha!