Lyrical Breakdown of Mop Wit It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Mop Wit It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Boosie Badazz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Mop Wit It" 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 Boosie Badazz 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 Boosie Badazz's narrative.
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Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got-got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me
When I mop wit' it, bop wit' it
F&N on me keep the Glock wit' me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit' me
Whole lot of money on the couch wit' me
Mop wit' it, mop wit' it
Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top nigga
Andale, andale, I keep a 'K
Fuck around, and get yo' head mopped nigga
Southside mop wit' it, mop wit' it
Everybody out here got a Glock wit me
Every body got it in they hand, everybody really mobbin'
A nigga momma, whole house wit' me
Southside mop wit' it, mop wit' it
Shinin' cold on these niggas like an icicle
I turn your minivan nigga, to a bicycle
Moral to the story, I just mopped that bitch ass nigga
I'ma mop a nigga up 'fore a nigga mop me
Hope they love me like Cole, when a nigga stop me
Cop killers in this bitch this, the mop machine
M-16, it's a mop machine
Yeah bitch, we on top
I fall asleep counting up the money
It's too much, I can't fit it in the vault
I don't even wanna answer the phone
I'm like, "Leave me alone"
'Cause I'm shitting on these niggas right now
Southside mop wit' it, thug life
Mop wit' it, thug life
Thuggin' lil' nigga gon' pop wit' me
If you gettin' a little money, gon' get more money
You gon' be like me in the drive nigga
Hot boy, hot wit' it (Boosie Badazz)
I'm hot wit' it (hot wit' it)
I'm up now nigga, talking sky limit
The question is dawg, when he gon' fall off?
I ain't fallin' off 'til I get mopped nigga, it's on lock
Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got-got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me
When I mop wit' it, bop wit' it
F&N on me keep the Glock wit' me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit' me
Whole lot of money on the couch wit' me
Mop wit' it, mop wit' it
Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top nigga
Andale, andale, I keep a 'K
Fuck around, and get yo' head mopped nigga
Look mop wit' it, mop wit' it, mop wit' it, mop wit' it
North Dallas nigga moving rocks wit' it (for real yeah)
Look Forest Lane bitch, I brought the block wit' me
Stolen crook shit, 30 bands and a Glock nigga, stop nigga
Mop wit' 'em, mop wit' 'em
100 round drum on the Chop' nigga, you'll get got nigga
Chop a nigga block up, put an opp in a box nigga
Got a lot of guap, this batch jumpin' out the pot nigga, my nigga
My niggas (what?) ride wit' a (what?)
40 an be thuggin outside nigga
In a party, I be shining like a light switch
All these chains got me looking like a light nigga
I'ma make 'em lean wit' it, rock wit' it
'Cause I'm hot right now, get the ice nigga, woo
Northside niggas gon' mop wit' it
Southside niggas do the mop nigga, mop wit' it
Got it on lock, real nigga made it to the top
Why they wanna change on me?
Looking like a lick
Watch cost a buck, damn brick
All these goddamn chains on me
Don't make no sense, real street nigga made it out
Got-got a lot of change on me
Can't worry 'bout a opp
I can get him hit right now
With the goddamn thing on me
When I mop wit' it, bop wit' it
F&N on me keep the Glock wit' me
I'm talking 'bout a stick and a horse wit' me
Whole lot of money on the couch wit' me
Mop wit' it, mop wit' it
Count a lot of dough, I'm at the top nigga
Andale, andale, I keep a 'K
Fuck around, and get yo' head mopped nigga