Young Roddie - Flowin Lyrics

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[Intro]

Suckas wanna flow how I rap but can't rap how I flow

Check the shit the hard way baby

[Verse 1]

See the beat is ninety-one but my age is vice versa

Niggas say they hot but a lot is vice versa

Half of you suckas go hard for the curse

Thinking verse come wiser, advertise a

Three word lingo and shit comes worse

Eight bars bang em out, disco fever so eager

Done said, he be laughing at simple mathematics

Laughing at people is a bad habit

You'se a smart fuckin aleck, dude you pathetic

But you trine look G in your Nike Athletics

Say you been around the world and watched "1 Night in Paris"

You're the type of guy that make Kevin Federline look like the real thing

Now stop with them name drops, I'm ashamed of knowin them names

Then continue with them white jokes, put him in the bing

Like I don't get shot for the truth that I bring

Still don't get my shit I let it ring

From Camer to the U.S. and Canada to Germany

Make 'em janitors get mad at me, 'cause ay heads be bumpin

My shit so crazy

And I can't stop flown like dude fuckin 'em hoes

Listen to a hot beat, I wanna be on

Do this shit on my own, play it down like the Astros

Cut the Afro and throw a Z on it

Hoes didn't love it that much though I was good-looking

Now it's off the chain like nigga you good cooking

Still good-looking, haters they fall back

Known in a few years that nigga be all that

My bigness is zipped into multiple formats

No matter what you frontin with compared to me it's still whack

Enemies can't impress me with big gats

One verse is sufficient and does murder your six tracks

Plus your freestyles and that one hit on wax, fuck it

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[Pre-Chorus]

Flow is so erotic, bitches know roddie

Going so melodic, alone or with the bad merodicc

No matter if you wanna party, grab yourself a forty

We be getting down baby, check it out hard baby

[Chorus]

And I'ma rep when I flow, I'ma flow when I rap

Ain't no messing up no rap with my flow

Suckas wanna flow how I rap but can't rap how I flow

So they messing up their rep with no flow, that's how it goes

[Verse 2]

See you thought this was a banger but that shit be vice versa

This is a demonstration homes and I don't mean to hurt you

Do what you do, or what you think you do

And I'ma do what I do, 'cause I know what I do, it's real

Lotto fools manage to overrate their own rhyme ability

Wanna rock facilities with shit that's silly, so confessing their stupidity

S-t-i-double L claiming their beats is jiggy

Then tryna mess with 'em chicks and their pertinent tithes

According to them jimmies confirming them suckas should be really

Top of the fuckin billies plus getting a lotta millies

Though lack of ability's jumping like Milly Vanilly

Are you down for that nitty-gritty?

[Pre-Chorus]

Flow is so erotic, bitches know roddie

Going so melodic, alone or with the bad merodicc

No matter if you wanna party, grab yourself a forty

We be getting down baby, check it out hard baby

[Chorus]

And I'ma rep when I flow, I'ma flow when I rap

Ain't no messing up no rap with my flow

Suckas wanna flow how I rap but can't rap how I flow

So they messing up their rep with no flow, that's how it goes

[Verse 3]

Nowadays niggas is trying to diddy

Society again trying to catch me silly

See I ain't got a squad hope the lord is with me

But I'm comfortable alone 'cause my breeze is nifty, sucka

Damn

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