Lyrical Breakdown of P.A.M. - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "P.A.M." on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "P.A.M." 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.

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This for them freaky girls Nasty Bitch Yeah I like squirters, spitters It's Gucci! (huh) Where the freaks at? (yeah) 1017 we payin for pussy (huh) It's guwop! Huh Yo bitch is turnt up (turnt) I smoke an ounce now I'm burnt out (burnt) 2000 bags I'm passin swag out (swag) Yo girl so bad she got her ass out (swag) So baby girl can I fuck you in the ass I'm just askin don't make me laugh Out yo ass, into yo friends mouth Do that make me nasty? I need to take some molly cause this lean ain't gon make me laugh They act like my body a magazine, they readin all my tats Church girl family think she good She the worst girl Can't forget my first girl Turnt me out my nose girl Damn you got some good pussy Remind me of my old girl First full of hair, I'm killin that shit from the back girl Fist full of hair I'm diggin in you from the back girl I turned her out and now she give good pussy ass and mouth girl Said she didn't like girls Now she wanna dike girl Said that she didn't suck niggas Now she suck dick like a white girl Fist full of hair I'm diggin in you from the back girl I turned around and now she give good pussy ass and mouth girl Said she didn't like girls Now she wanna dike girl Said that she didn't suck niggas Now she suck dick like a white girl I'm at the red light on my bike 2 dikes pulled up to my right Made them trail me To the markee Marriott we fucked all night If yo bitch fine I just might Turn yo bitch out the first night Gave her 500 for the night But you made that yo wife 16th she turnt me out Head so good now I can't lie Ion back pages cause I'm turnt out And I need somebody to help me out I got 3 freaks at my house 3 freaks on my couch Come out her pussy And go in her ass Come out her ass Then go in her mouth Fuck you outside in the yard and make the neighbors call the law Man I'm fuckin like a rabbit But I'm make love to the choppa I'm gettin head while sippin lean And bussin guns cause I'm a star I turnt her out Her bobbies out And this ain't even Mardi Gras Gucci! Fist full of hair I'm diggin in you from the back girl I turned around and now she give good pussy ass and mouth girl Said she didn't like girls Now she wanna dike girl Said that she didn't suck niggas Now she suck dick like a white girl Fist full of hair I'm diggin in you from the back girl I turned around and now she give good pussy ass and mouth girl Said she didn't like girls Now she wanna dike girl Said that she didn't suck niggas Now she suck dick like a white girl