Lyrical Breakdown of Regular - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Regular" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how A Boogie wit da Hoodie weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Regular" 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie's narrative.

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(What the, a spaceship?) Tryna see if the pussy was tight enough I could fuck on a bitch without likin' her So much Balmain I feel like a biker, huh Got a puck on my chain, I'm a Mighty Duck And I used to not think I was good enough And then I started gettin' my money up I'm countin' up on the regular Now they callin' my phone like it's regular All day, on the regular Balmain like it's regular I made you look regular Look at you, look at you, regular Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) I hit from the back if it's wet enough I hit it again while she dressin' up I want you to eat me, et cetera I want a threesome, so set it up You was poppin' them Percs on the regular You was poppin' them Percs when I met you, huh I was smokin' a lot, I admitted it Only thing in my pocket a Metro Card Don't talk about it, I get it in Dick in her mouth, she gon' fit it in VVS's, they be glitterin' They don't like me, but they listenin' (Huh) If I buy her the symphony She gon' ride like a Bentley then And she only like the boss type She is not into middlemen When I was nineteen, I stopped doin' nine-to-fives, I swear, nigga Now I'm only twenty-six, pimpin' out rides like I'm Xzibit, yeah (Huh) Never lease, sign on the side of my head I only hang with millionaires And I don't wanna get in my feelings, yeah DTB, I know bitches be trippin', yeah Tryna see if the pussy was tight enough I could fuck on a bitch without likin' her So much Balmain I feel like a biker, huh Got a puck on my chain, I'm a Mighty Duck And I used to not think I was good enough And then I started gettin' my money up I'm countin' up on the regular Now they callin' my phone like it's regular All day, on the regular Balmain like it's regular I made you look regular Look at you, look at you, regular Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Stars align, I want number one with the smoke on the sign-up I'm gettin' money, you know this already But told her meet me at the diner 'Member I was down bad, only fly shit, couldn't get no designer Now my circle is high class Thinkin' 'bout smokin' a blunt with Madonna My nigga, I'm high as hell, need me some ice just to go with the Donny My bitch havin' mood swings And she be alright when I show her the money Go up on a Monday like we ain't got nothin' to do in the mornin' I'm flyer than ever, my nigga, my hoodie on like it was stormin', huh Tryna see if the pussy was tight enough I could fuck on a bitch without likin' her So much Balmain I feel like a biker, huh Got a puck on my chain, I'm a Mighty Duck And I used to not think I was good enough And then I started gettin' my money up I'm countin' up on the regular Now they callin' my phone like it's regular All day, on the regular Balmain like it's regular I made you look regular Look at you, look at you, regular Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular) Oh (Regular)