Lyrical Breakdown of Brokey - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Hmm, huh, huh, huh COUPE When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch I turned you out (Turned you out) You won't catch me in no Shark boots Y'all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'em out) Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Yeah, I got my twin with me, you know what the fuck we doin' Twenty black suburbans wherever the fuck we go, bitch Two Lambs, yeah Four Bentley trucks (Big Latto, mm) And twenty Hellcats (Big Latto, uh-huh) Get on with a real nigga though (I'm a Big Latto, huh, huh) When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch I turned you out (Turned you out) You won't catch me in no Shark boots Y'all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'еm out) Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Brokey Yеah, I talk a lot of shit He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Brokey Nigga, not your ho (No) Think he got one up on me Whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin (Hah) Bitch, I be going in (Going in) Bitches clearly want my life and it's so evident (Evident) Cook, clean and fuck him right, l'm so heaven-sent (Heaven-sent) What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Hmm) Might tell you once, won't tell you twice If hoes shut up we'd be alright, see Y'all gon tweet and I'm gon fight, facts (Boaw) Yeah, these hoes sweet as apple pie Ain't got no car, so hoes dickride But bro said y'all can't even do that What? (Uh) Why? (Uh) How? (Uh) When? (Uh) Where? Just let me know how you want to play it Bitch, you know I'm there (Pop) If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I'm crystal clear (Pop) Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch I turned you out (Turned you out) You won't catch me in no Shark boots Y'all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'em out) Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Brokey Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (Haha) He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Brokey Nigga, not your ho (No) Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin Misses Can't-Be-Fucked-With, hoes ain't talking 'bout nothing Everytime I look up, I'm the topic of discussion I'm in a fast coupe (Skrrr), you in a bad mood (Uh) Funky bitch, you left your pussy in the bathroom (Ew, haha) You gon' meet him halfway (Huh?) I'm gon' meet him at the bank (Wrrr) I'm the type to make him wait (Shhh) You the type to give it up (Uh) It's hard for me to give a fuck (Bitch) You gon' let him plead his case (Huh) A bitch like me can't go for nothing (Nothing) Huh? Know what's in my cup (Cup) When I leave the club, consider that nigga fucked (Fucked) When you mention me (Huh), don't forget rich as fuck (Rich as fuck) Pussy squeaky clean, but I got junk up in the trunk (Damn) When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch I turned you out (Turned you out) You won't catch me in no Shark boots Y'all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'em out) Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Brokey Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (Haha) He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Brokey Nigga, not your ho (No) Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin Brokey (These bitches broke), tuh Brokey (These bitches broke), hahaha, tuh Brokey (These bitches broke), tuh Big Latto, Big Latto, Big Latto