Lyrical Breakdown of Idk That Bitch (Feat. G Herbo) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Idk That Bitch (Feat. G Herbo)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Gunna weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Idk That Bitch (Feat. G Herbo)" 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 Gunna 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 Gunna's narrative.

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(Taurus) (Run that back Turbo) How the hell you love that bitch? You don't know that bitch (how?) It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (four) You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (four) I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (on other shit) New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (like Money Mitch) My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls) She told me she takin' her wrist, I had to cut her in (cut her in) The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (custom) Eliantte keep puttin' karats in my pinky ring (karats) Woke up, feel like Malcolm X, we kill by any means (kill by any means) Young Gunn Wunna stay fresh, fresh like Listerine (fresh) I'm givin' her back to the streets, I got plenty of these (I got plenty of those) She a nasty freak, she came from New Orleans (New Orleans) Damn near woke up sick, forgot to pour my lean (pour it) We murder things, you want a queen, can't hurt a king (can't hurt a king) The lemon squeeze, can't get between or intervene (or intervene) How the hell you love that bitch? You don't know that bitch (how?) It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (four) You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (four) I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (on other shit) New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (like Money Mitch) My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls) She told me she takin' her wrist, I had to cut her in (cut her in) The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (custom) My cousin' down the road, he call on Alamo (on Alamo) Pay backend up, I do my show, it's time to go (time to go) Now hit a joke, you hit a post, I don't care to post (I don't care to post) Got both them hoes, they lick me like an envelope (like an envelope) I was at the all-star game in Chicago (Chicago) Came through the side door, I was with my side hoe (was with my side hoe) Call G Herbo and Durkio, yeah, Smurkio (Shmurkio) Smoke Biscotti and Gelato, this ain't busted though (run that back Turbo, busted though) How the hell you love that bitch? You don't know that bitch (how?) It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (four) You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (four) I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (on other shit, uh) G Herbo rich as fuck, but I want a hundred M's Crib in the hills, straight up out the field, drillin' with a gun in hand (no doubt) Just was in a Lamb', but I pulled on Gunna my twin in that Cullinan (Cullinan) It's a pandemic, but I'm runnin' out of rubber bands Cuban link, three hundred grams Hatin' on me, I understand, 150, still love the fans 150 in that new coupe, on the E-Way, I'm like, "Fuck the trends" Amiri got too much pants, gave them folks three hundred grand Fronted that much to my mans, lil' hoe I got rich friends Folks said he like Rich Porter, I can't go like Killa Cam Wipe that pussy nose 'cause I'm with slime 'nem He was 'posed to been there 'fore he dissed us, they can't find him Lovin' like you discovered her, we just missed the bitch Remind him, clown him How the hell you love that bitch? You don't know that bitch (how?) It's like havin' set prices on a dummy brick (four) You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (four) I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (on other shit) New gold BBS, look like Money Mitch (like Money Mitch) My stats are really rich, I'm in that Cullinan (Rolls) She told me she takin' her wrist, I had to cut her in (cut her in) The Rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (custom)