Lyrical Breakdown of Pop It (Feat. Latto) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pop It (Feat. Latto)" 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 "Pop It (Feat. Latto)" 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.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to 21 Savage's narrative.

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Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Woah Pop it pop it pop it pop it Pop it pop it pop itttt pop it Pop it pop it pop it pop it Pop it pop it pop itttt pop it In the hood with my shirt off (21) And I got my glock hanging out (21) Eastside n** Ima bang it out (pussy) Twenty super charges when we swangin out Listening to the opps you bet not play it loud (bitch) 21 4L spray the crowd (bitch) Pick a ear quarter ticket bling bow (bitch) Playing with her kitty cat meow (yeah) Nine figure money talk like Yao Ming I turn your parking lot into a crime scene (on God) I gave that girl a perc cause she like trying things (on God) Wipe his nose leave a n** shirt lime green (straight up) Aye I bought that girl a shop cause her skin clean (yeah) Talk to me nice baby don't be mean (don't be mean) Go to sleep with me and wake up in a dream (21 21) Walk you in Hermes and get you everything (everything) A bitch that I ain't go in I ain't never seen (where she at) Ten bodies unless you a fucking queen (and it's fat) If it's less than five condoms ain't a thing (that's a fact) And if it's less than eight you get a fucking ring (straight up) Pop it pop it pop it pop it Pop it pop it pop itttt pop it Pop it pop it pop it pop it Pop it pop it pop itttt pop it You broke stop it (pussy) The hoes watchin' (pussy) Million dollar car (21) Million dollar watches (21) Real n**s hustling (21) Bitch n**s gossip (21) Up nine figures (Oh you wanna see me pop it) I show you how to pop it (21) I got you Pop it like a rubber band Frying pan soda can thick as fuck built like I dance Fuckin' on this British man crib look like the buckingham Ass be shakin' like it's jelly but this G lock never jam (mm) Put them panties to the side like a caravan (skrt) I ain't even get to shave he don't give a damn (uhh) I go G5 when I fly Maybach when I land (yow) I walk in a wifey and walk out like the boogieman (ah) Buy a Birk I squirt buy a car I cream (car I cream) But he can't pay me nothing and let him cheat in peace (cheat in peace) I told him that I don't mix but now with fucking greens (fucking greens) He spend more than an M then that's a fucking king Pop it pop it pop it pop it (pop pop pop pop) Pop it pop it pop itttt pop it (pop pop pop) Pop it pop it pop it pop it Pop it pop it pop itttt pop it (uh uh uh uh uh uh pop) You broke clock it (clock it) Yo n** watch it (yow) Million dollar whips (skrt) Million dollar watches Real bitches hustlin' (uh huh) Weak bitches gossip (uh) My crib seven figures (okay) I'll show you how to pop it (Pop it)