Flow Boy Lyrics - Royce Da 5'9

[Intro - Royce Talking] 

Shout out to my nigga B-Love. Music pro 

"Invasion" 

C'mon. 

[Verse 1] 

Yes, Bic 

They call me the Flow Boy 

I'm dope 

I'm about dope, I'm a Dope Boy 

The mag light up like a glow toy 

I let it go 

I got a couple skeleton's in my past to show for it 

No disrespect to Mistah F.A.B. 

But nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy 

Your food look just right 

I'ma eat your porridge 

Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no storage 

I kid you not 

I spit too hot to diss you 

Man, I should go out and challenge a blow torch 

Respect no boy 

Except maybe Bun B 

I'm from the place with the area code Shady 1-3 

Fuck? 

I'm in some new jeans and Gucci's 

Rockin' a District 81 tee 

I ain't sayin' I'm a ladies man 

All I'm sayin' is 

Nigga I don't want every lady that want me 

So, do the math nigga 

They be like, 

"Damn, Nickel you be runnin' through hoes/holes like you a shoe string" 

I tell you two thangs 

One 

Don't ever disrespect me 

Two 

Call me "God" like you from Wu-Tang 

I put a bullet inside you cause the truth ain't 

Your record deal advance to me 

Is loose change 

Nigga, is you sane? 

I'm the shit 

I don't smoke but I've been known to light up a Square like butane 

The fame made me wait 

But not the hoes nigga 

I don' fucked mo' than Big Daddy Kane in '88 

So tell your man to get back 

If the dogs with me, they obedient 

I lift a finger up from my hand they attackin' 

I like my hoes fast 

I like my cars fast 

Fuck it I should just go out and date Danica Patrick 

I manufacture maniac rap if you askin' 

Put life back in hip hop and put it back in it's casket 

Fuck peace 

You should try to dap and bury the hatchet 

Then I'ma clap you and find somewhere to bury the ratchet 

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[Chorus] 

The flow boy is in the buildin' tonight 

You know I 

(Flow boy) 

Whassup? 

(Go boy) 

C'mon 

The flow boy is in the buildin' tonight 

You know I 

(Flow boy) 

C'mon 

(Go boy) 

Let's go 

(Flow boy is in the building) 

You know I 

(Flow by) 

Whassup? 

(Go boy) 

Let's go 

(Flow boy is in the building) 

You know I 

(Flow boy) 

I'ma 

(Go boy) 

C'mon 

Photos 

[Verse 2] 

And yeah, ain't nobody true as us 

You ain't gotta like me 

I like me enough for the two of us 

Don't compare me to the best rapper alive 

I contemplate suicide to be compared to the best rapper that died 

I'm killin' with them Boyz N The Hood like Cuba Gooding 

I go to the place in the hood that the shooter shouldn't 

We do the casing, you do the bookin' 

Like the police 

Speaking of them 

We the reason they do the lookin' 

I'm the label 

I do the songs, I do the pushin' 

So I'm sittin' on top of the world while you the cushion 

I clean pussies up 

Yeah, I do the douching 

I'm Bill Cosby's teaspoon 

And you the pudding 

My cousin Eye is crazy 

All I gotta do is wave and yeah, it's bye bye baby 

I'm higher than Wayne and I rhyme like crazy 

I shoot a nigga's ass with the nine like Gravy 

I should like Shady 

I keep a dime like Haley in a dark brown creme gut Klondike Sadie 

It's like my kidney's compensate for what my liver couldn't 

I'm a wolf, to kill me you're gonna need a silver bullet 

Any one of you niggas fuck with me then it'll heat up 

Y'all do nigga's beats 

I make niggas give the beat up 

Any nigga step up 

I'ma make him step back 

With either that Tec blaaat blaaat 

Or that fifty caliber gold plated Desert Eazy 

That's for who ever rebellious 

The cartridge to it lookin' like The Legend Of Zelda 

Born winner 

Rhymin' like there's two horns in him 

After I win the battle rap 

I'ma blow your motherfuckin' head off 

So you can call me a sore winner 

I fuck with The Game 

The rest of y'all give a fuck about too much shit 

Me, I don't give a fuck about nothin' 

I don't give a fuck about shit, but the outfit 

My name fall out your mouth 

I'm at your house quick 

You don't want them boys at your crib 

About six 

Ready to let out a clip 

Like "Rap about this" 

My crew is like your audience 

We clap about shit 

We sick 

We don't be fightin' nobody 

We probably fight each other whenever we drunk 

That's about it 

Approach the enemy with caution 

Born leader 

My identity is? 

Awe, ain't he awesome? 

I've been known to stick a nigga 

No homo 

My dick get hard when I feel on the trigger nigga 

Murder every verse 

My rhyme is like a heavy hearse 

Each word is deeper than cemetery dirt 

That fully automatic 

I pull it and let him work 

Do him a favor and spray his head 

I ain't gonna let him hurt 

You better watch your mouth 

Cause I can knock you out 

But I'd rather give the glock somethin' to talk about 

I'm in your bushes with the ump, thumpin' 

Y'all about to dance with the one night stand 

Soon as you +Walk It Out+ 

Give you the afterlife 

You got a smart mouth 

You a dick and a pussy like you a hermaphrodite 

Assassinate you this evenin' 

It's assassin-night 

Have you weezin' 

You and Eddie Murphy can laugh alike 

The Revival 

You can call it the Preme project 

But it's violent 

You should call it the pork and bean project 

[Chorus] 

The flow boy is in the buildin' tonight 

You know I 

(Flow boy) 

Whassup? 

(Go boy) 

C'mon 

The flow boy is in the buildin' tonight 

You know I 

(Flow boy) 

C'mon 

(Go boy) 

Let's go 

(Flow boy is in the building) 

You know I 

(Flow by) 

Whassup? 

(Go boy) 

Let's go 

(Flow boy is in the building) 

You know I 

(Flow boy) 

I'ma 

(Go boy) 

C'mon 

[Outro] 

Now that's how you body a beat 

Man, if I got to say, "I'm the shit fool" one more time... 

somebody gonna get urinated on. And then boo boo'd on 

And then a nut busted on. Happy Bar Exam 2 bitches