Lyrical Breakdown of Pretty Girl Bullsh*t - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pretty Girl Bullsh*t" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Foxy Brown weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pretty Girl Bullsh*t" 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 Foxy Brown 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 Foxy Brown's narrative.
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Oh baby, I can't live with you I can't live without you
(Yeah)
Live with you I can't live without you, babe
(I like this)
Oh babe, oh I can't live with you
(Bad Boy baby!)
I can't live without you
(Bad Boy)
(Uh, oh)
(Yeah, yeah! Let's go)
I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff
(Uh huh)
(Yeah)
Move ya bloodclot 'fore I cock the fifth!
(Uh huh)
Had a bitch in my '03 six
Had a hoe rockin' my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now
Think about it while the streets you roam
Fuck around, won't be shit in the crib when you get home
I roll with Sean Combs
(That's right)
I'm in Caprice, jet ski, watching duke
Through the global phone
(Let's go)
Bad Boy come through in the toy
(Bad Boy baby)
And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi, oh
(Ohh)
Y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann' now
(Yeah)
And what the fuck he on?
Stop your bloodclot crying 'fore these plates start flying
I'm a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding
(Bad Girl)
Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, oww!
(Let's go, Mario)
What am I to do, when you act a fool
Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you
No baby, that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue
What you had in me, too fine to see
And I don't really wanna be, baby
What's the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
Then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I'm a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
'Coz I don't really wanna stay baby
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
'Coz I don't want no more of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it's okay with me
Matter of fact I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you
You said it was the end, but here we go again
I thought I was a friend, not just another man
While holding hands, you don't understand
And I don't really get you baby
What's the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I'm a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
'Coz I don't really wanna stay baby
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
'Coz I don't want no more of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it's okay with me
Matter of fact I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
(Aiyyo, aiyyo Fox, Fox yo!)
Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off
(Yeah)
But I'm stylin' you seen Fox cover the Source
(You see it)
Y'all see the G5, y'all see me come through
(Yeah)
Verr' nice crib and a nurr' blue five
(Uh huh)
Y'all see the G4
(You see it, yeah)
Duke come out the hood
Let me take you on a Tito borough tour
(C'mon)
Y'all don't want a bitch in Juicy Couture
(No, you don't)
You'd rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velour
But I'm a bad girl, whips to crashing
(Yeah, Bad Girl)
Y'all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion
(That's right)
So tell me why you continue to lie
(Why?)
I seen the bitch in the seven forty five L.I. now
(Uh huh)
Just tell me why I continue to try
(Uh huh)
Full of bullshit, he acting like a star can't cry
(C'mon man)
He acting like I'm blind
(What)
And how he doing this bullshit
Acting like I ain't get the nigga fly
(Oh baby)
(Let's go)
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
'Coz I don't want no more, of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it's okay with me
Matter of fact I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
'Coz I don't want no more, of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it's okay with me
Matter of fact I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
'Coz I don't want no more, of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it's okay with me
Matter of fact I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl bull