Lyrical Breakdown of Baddest in the Building - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Baddest in the Building" 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 Kevin Gates 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 Kevin Gates's narrative.

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That’s it right there let me see something Man you something serious ya heard me Some might consider this a problem I easily fall in love excuse me if I touch You the baddest in the club I desire your body, exotic I just can't get enough You the baddest world You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like Do it in the mirror, make your body jerk Pressure when we sex'n so it gotta hurt Got your hand on my head while I'm chewin' on your kitty I'm the cutest in the city in a collar shirt Got a million dollar swag pants Hang off my ass And the money comin' fast, sell a lot of work Few festivities we can peep this evening Thinking we can both leave we Don't need a reason Got the window top flight out to Puerto Pico Butt naked in the tub with the? steamer Put the weed up when you see the people 90 day tech for a misdemeanor My chick's demeanor, might get pissed at me If she catch me sneakin' with another skeezer Wild out in the club Real street niggas hold ya bottles up Other niggas women tend to follow us I'm in the VIP section don't bother us You know you couldn't see me with binoculars Paparazzi think's I'm popular Luca Brasi get's on top of her Make her holla like an opera All these lights in the house All the candles in the bathroom Step out of ya bath robes And welcome to my classroom Bubble gum, bubble bath, pro position The life jury cited on some? postions Spread your booty cheeks I'mma Lick all in between while I hit you from the Back in the slow position Get it from the side Get on top and let you ride Then after that you can do that bad position You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like I just spotted the baddest bitch In the building tonight And I ain't leavin' 'less she leavin' with me I overheard you told tell ya girl Ya nigga wasn't fucking you right I been drinking plus I done Threw me back three I'mma hit you with that? I done came down I ain't finna front you The flyest thing 'round Head to the toes, shoes to the clothes Ducks get played, bad bitches get choose Bad bitches get they ears, neck And wrist froze Boss bitch swag, you be shittin' on them hoes Love the way you pose when Them niggas take flicks Pull up to the club stuntin' hard in the six Six drop the top I pull out the knot I make all them hoes bow down to you Cause they ain't on ya level I'mma change ya life They ain't got no business Hangin' 'round with you I'm down to do anything you down to do Go anywhere you down to go You don't wanna make love I'mma beat it up But when you 'bout to Bust I'mma start grinding? You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like You the baddest in the buildin' My money super right Got whatever parked outside You could leave with me if you'd like