Lyrical Breakdown of Go Pro - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Ab-Soul weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Go Pro" 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 Ab-Soul 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 Ab-Soul's narrative.

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Oh, you wanna go? Two thumbs in her, uh That's how I know she a pro That's how I know she gon' go I bought lil' shawty a Benz Panties fell right to the floor That's how I know she a pro (that's how I know she a pro) That's how I know she gon' go (that's how I know she gon' go) Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go I put my hoes in some Prada (yeah) Papers, don't fuck with the graba (graba) With Latina twins, I ménage 'em (yeah) I bust and I tell 'em, "De nada" (wait up) Don't stop, get it, get it, get it, get it Get it, get it, mama, uh Wise like I'm Dalai Lama Still got the llama for the drama, chill Like the opposite of sirens Only fuckin' on the finest (ah) Thousand dollars for the wallet Commas, commas, commas, commas I told her, can't make her no promise She know I'll be gone tomorrow She askin' for money to borrow She ask for help with her bills You talkin' 'bout a I-O-U, ah, nah, bitch, buy a vowel I'm walkin' there dressed to kill She think I got sex appeal I'm off a chocolate shroom, I'm fuckin' her like I'm her ex to be I'm givin' this stripper the best of me You'd think it would get to what's left of me She squirtin', she squirtin', she squirtin', she squirtin' She squirtin', she makin' a mess on me My niggas'll shoot the messenger It ain't in your best interest to mess with me (Oh, you wanna go?) Two thumbs in her, uh That's how I know she a pro That's how I know she gon' go (that's how I know she gon' go) I bought lil' shawty a Benz Panties fell right to the floor That's how I know she a pro That's how I know she gon' go Go, go, go, go Go, go That's I know she gon' go Go, go, go, go Go, go She go like green light gang (go) She go like green light gang (go) She go like green light gang (go) She go like green light gang (go) She lickin' the tats, she can taste my pain I slid a few racks so the groupies change I bought her coin like she love the arcade Go play your role or get cast away, away, send you to exile Sink in this abyss, drip, get unzipped, get a glimpse of this reptile Mama got the mamba, sweated out her edges Now she need a new hairstyle Yeah, real niggas back in style Real niggas back in style I bought her a Kelly, it's crocodile I turn a bitch up, she poppin' now We spotted the opp, we run him down We playin' with drums, a hundred rounds No question, you know how I'm comin' now No question, you know how I'm bummin' now Die for my dough like my crudder now Soul Burger, double quarter pound (oh, you wanna go?) Two thumbs in her, uh That's how I know she a pro (that's how I know she a pro) That's how I know she gon' go I bought lil' shawty a Benz Panties fell right to the floor That's how I know she a pro That's how I know she gon' go (that's how I know she gon' go) Go, go, go, go Go, go That's I know she gon' go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Oh, you wanna go?