Lyrical Breakdown of Basketball Wives - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Basketball Wives" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Freddie Gibbs weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Basketball Wives" 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 Freddie Gibbs 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 Freddie Gibbs's narrative.
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Come on, let's roll now, nigga it's some hoes out
Bitch gon' wear my phone, you know the club about to close out
I was chopping up a brick while I was fucking on that bitch
I was riding in that Benz while I was fucking on that bitch
Like ayo, come on, let's roll now, baby, we can smoke out
Fucking up that paper when I seen her work that pole out
I was fucking up a check while I was fucking on that bitch
Had them diamonds on my neck while I was fucking on that bitch
Like ayo, ayo, you know I wrap that yayo, yayo
She come through when I stay low
Slam-dunked that ho, that pussy was a layup
Slam-dunked that ho, that pussy was a layup
I got guala in my pockets, 'bout a 100 worth of jewels
I be solo in the city, I be riding with my tool
I can come right through your crib and make that pussy do a fool
I got bitches on my line but yo, I'd rather fuck with you
'Cause these hoes don't know my struggle
Man, these hoes don't know my pain
They be fucking for the paper, man they fucking for the fame
I remember I was fucked up with no dust, let's bust a lick
Tryna grind up from a zip, ain't have no customers and shit
But ayo, ayo, yeah
But now I got that yayo, yayo, yeah, let's bust a lick
I was chopping up a brick while I was fucking on that bitch
I was riding in that Benz while I was fucking on that bitch
But ayo, ayo, yeah
You know I got that yayo, yayo, yeah, let's bust a lick
I was chopping up a brick while I was fucking on that bitch
I was riding in that Benz while I was fucking on that bitch
But ayo, ayo, yeah, you know I got that yayo, yayo, yeah
She come through when I stay low
Slam-dunked that ho, that pussy was a layup
Slam-dunked that ho, that pussy was a layup
I'm in Miami with this bad, bad bitch named Caroline
Nah, that ain't her real name but Goddamn, Goddamn, she know she fine
When I fly back home, my wifey know that pussy on my mind
When I hit the 305, I need that pussy one more time
I can come right through your crib and make that pussy do a fool
I got bitches on my line but yo, I'd rather fuck with you
I was fucking up a check while I was fucking on that bitch
Had them diamonds on my neck while I was fucking on that bitch
Like ayo, ayo, yeah
She know I got that yayo, yayo, yeah, let's bust a lick
I was chopping up a brick while I was fucking on that bitch
I was riding in that Benz while I was fucking on that bitch
Like ayo, ayo, yeah
She know I got that yayo, yayo, yeah, let's bust a lick
I was fuckin' up a check while I was fuckin' on that bitch
Had them diamonds on my neck while I was fuckin' on that bitch
Like ayo, ayo, you know I got that yayo, yayo
She come through when I stay low
Slam-dunked that ho, that pussy was a layup
Slam-dunked that ho, that pussy was a layup
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was choppin' up a brick while I was fuckin' on that bitch
I was ridin' in that Benz while I was fuckin' on that bitch
Like ayo, ayo, I got that yayo, yayo
We got that yayo, yayo
I got that yayo
She know I got that yayo