Lyrical Breakdown of Hunnid Stax - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hunnid Stax" 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 "Hunnid Stax" 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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People treat you real nice when you got fifty dollar drawers on (Get money, fuck bitches) I'm tryin' man (Fuck bitches, get money, get money) Who gettin' that dough? Who gettin' that cake? Who gettin' that bread? Put a ticket on your head if you can't relate Who gettin' that fetti? Who gettin' that chesse? You know I gotta eat, you know I gotta eat Who gettin' that paper? Who gettin' that guap? Who smokin' that top shelf? Who gettin' top off top? Ain't nothing more important than the mula Who gettin' them commas, makin' mamas do kama sutra Best act like you know, I'm gettin' them checks, I'm spendin' them checks THC through TSA on my back, don't get checked Who gettin' them Benjamins? Spendin' them with executives Business man, understand, I'm on fuckin' tour, you on the 10-6, I'm reelin' in Currency, won't pass the weed but I'll pass the bitch My stock risin', you cock ridin', I'm splittin' clits where the money clip Who gettin' that money, money? Real mothafuckin' money, money That's all I do dawg, got cashed out Got fucked up, then I passed out Woke up early, kissed this bad bitch Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a piss Can't remember what I did last night I'm just tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life Money is the anthem Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom Fuck what I did last night I'm just tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life Who gettin' that dough? Who gettin' that bread? Get money I pledge, what you mean you broke bitch, open them legs Now let a nigga be, I think I'm gonna skeet You know I love cheese, you know I love cheese I'm high as a scraper, I'm smokin' that guap Who leave guns on the top shelf? Who keep Glocks on Glocks? Ain't nothing more important than a hoova Who hoppin' out cars, unloadin' that pop, pop, yawk, yawk, move ya' Fig, Fig, Figueroa, gotta a .45 right here up in my coat You can have my ho but don't hit my dough I'm burnin' up like a parliament I'm 216, I'm suspendin' rent You a bad bitch, come fuck me Yeah you heard it right, I said fuck me Keepin' no grip, even ignorance is bliss I love foreign tits and her clitoris Beat the pussy down like my nemesis Make the pussy drip like I slit her wrist, but Who gettin' that money, money? Real mothafuckin' money, money That's all I do dawg, got cashed out Bought a new bitch and a new house like Woke up early, kissed this bad bitch Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a piss Can't remember what I did last night I'm just tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life Money is the anthem Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom Fuck what I did last night I'm just tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life What? It ain't no more to add! Soulo eatin' that! Tell 'em Puff said so! But, before we go out, what's your address?