Lyrical Breakdown of Love No Thotties - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Love No Thotties" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Chief Keef weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Love No Thotties" 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 Chief Keef 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 Chief Keef's narrative.
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These bitches act local and think global
Never seen a 100 thousand, well let me show you
What you want to drink, I know you hate being sober
And I know all these niggas hate chief sosa
I'm cruising in my rari with my louie loafers
Bitch I'm a rastafari, I'm a toolie toter
Wish a nigga would try to screw me over
Now I got blood on my louie loafers
I wear thousand dollar belts cause I'mma rich nigga
Nina like to bust a bitch the way she hit niggas
Shoes cost a bunch of shit, look at my kicks nigga
Could of bought a ass for my bitch nigga
I'm off this activis, it got me leanin' over
I poured up four of purp in some peach soda
Your boyfriend a opp, I'mma Nina blow him
You was on the phone with him, sucking my dick, he ain't even know it
I ain't even try to
You wanna glo up, baby keef got you
You's a gold bottle, these hoes pink moscato
Baby I'm the owner, you can be my castle
Baby cause I like you
Only reason I text you and why I skype you
I just wanna fuck all you, I don't wanna wife you
But you gotta brush your teeth and do what I say do
Bitch can you hear me
Keep your pussy in par, no 360
That boy said he getting gwuap, no he didn't
Almighty sosa his complete mission
I'm nowhere around you
I'm high of this earth, I can't come back down to
Baby this is a song, I just thought I tell you
I would send you off but I don't wanna mail you
I don't wanna smell you
Cause I'mma cut you off, quicker than I met you
I'ma swipe your name up off my schedule
And if smoke this blunt, girl, I'm gone forget you
I ain't even playing though
I make bitches fly like eter pan do
That's why I just ask you
You's a alcoholic, I ain't got no time for you
Is you off the molly
If I book your flight, is you gonna top me
Okay you got me
I don't love no thotties