Lyrical Breakdown of 13 Bitch Nigga Please - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "13 Bitch Nigga Please" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "13 Bitch Nigga Please" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that 21 Savage employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Yea nigga
What you thought I was like the rest of these rap niggas nigga?
Na nigga we gone catch you at the show nigga and beat the shit outcha
21
Bitch nigga please
Got a hundred P's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred G's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred choppas, on the block, what you want
Got a hundred shooters, they'll give you want you want
Give you what you want
I'll give you what you want
Bitch I got a choppa in my motherfuckin' trunk
Pop the trunk, pull it out, nigga then I dump
Pop the trunk, pull it out, nigga better run
Aye I'm 21 savage bitch I whip the work
Aye 21 savage bitch I whip the work
Aye I pull up on yo bitch and then yo bitch gone flirt
Aye I pull her panties down and hit her through her skirt
Bitch I just bought a new Corvette
Young savage I run through all them checks
I like poppin' fucking Percocets
She gone suck me up and give me sex
Bitch nigga please
Got a hundred P's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred G's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred choppas, on the block, what you want
Got a hundred shooters, they'll give ya want you want
I load up the choppa hoe
Bitch I'm robber hoe
You just a rapper hoe
Don't make clap ya hoe
I scrape the sides of the bowl
I scrape the sides a lil more
I just might wipe ya nose
Strip a nigga out his clothes
Bitch I'm sticking to the code
Young savage won't fold
Hundreds on me won't fold
20 thousand on gold
Broke ass, rapping ass, pussy ass, bitch ass nigga I'll slap ya
Slaughter gang, Murda gang, 21 gang nigga we'll clap ya
21!
Bitch nigga please
Fuck nigga please
Pussy nigga please
Hoe nigga please
Scary nigga please
Fuck nigga please
Bitch nigga please
Got a hundred P's, in the trunk, of yo car
I got a hundred choppas, dropped down on yo car
Nigga I'm young savage
Nigga I'm young savage