Lyrical Breakdown of B*tch From Da Souf (Remix) (feat. Saweetie & Trina) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how Latto weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "B*tch From Da Souf (Remix) (feat. Saweetie & Trina)" 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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Big 'Latto, big remix (Bankroll Got It), yeah I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it (I throw it) I ain't athletic, but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah (Ice, ice) Ayy, where that cash at? I stack it like Tetris (Okay) Real gutta bitch, real plugs and connections (Real bitch) First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw (Yeah) Give it to him good, knock a nigga socks off, uh (Yeah) I run it up, they busy running they mouth (Run it, run it) I'm a real-ass, rich-ass bitch from the Souf, yeah, yeah (Uh, uh, Souf) First off, I ain't fuckin' for no clout (Nah) I ain't fuckin' on no nigga sleepin' on his patna couch (What the fuck?) He wanna fuck, rather sit it on his mouth (Uhh) I'm a freak-ass, street-ass, bitch from the Souf (Haa) Is you gon' catch it? Eat it up for breakfast? (Yeah) I ain't athletic on the dick, I do gymnastics (Okay) I hit up Saweetie like, "What's up? I'm in The Bay" (The Bay) The baddest bitch in MIA said I'm good when I'm in Dade (Uh) I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it (I throw it) I ain't athletic, but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah (Ice, ice) Ayy, where that cash at? I stack it like Tetris (Okay) Real gutta bitch, real plugs and connections (Real bitch) First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw (Yeah) Give it to him good, knock a nigga socks off, uh (Yeah) I run it up, they busy running they mouth (Run it, run it) I'm a real-ass, rich-ass bitch from the Souf, yeah, yeah (Uh, uh, Souf) Icy Got my bag up on the East, brought it back to the West (Uh-huh) Bitches foul and run they mouth, I'ma have to call a tech (Brr) Like Rapunzel with the bundles got 'em flowin' down my neck (Ayy, ayy, ayy) You know Saweetie get love from the office to the trap (Uh-huh) Rich niggas want me (Want me), big figures on me (Uh-huh) Got a snowflake 'round my neck lookin' like a whole thing Fuck around and catch a cold, bussin' hoes I don't sneeze ('Choo) Johnny brighten up my smile, he my dentist low-key Why these hoes testin' me? (Mm-mm) I ain't no fuckin' ACT (I ain't) You need to do what you just took and that's a fuckin' SAT (Ho) I put that on my ICY piece (Woo), I need a new one ASAP Yo' man just bought you a Rollie, I'm on my third bust down AP (Whew), ayy I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it (Better catch it) I call Mulatto up when I'm tryna get ratchet, ayy (I get ratchet) You love my lips, get it tatted on your neck (Shh) I'm a real-ass, trill-ass bitch from the West (Biatch) I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it (I throw it) I ain't athletic, but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah (Ice, ice) Ayy, where that cash at? I stack it like Tetris (Okay) Real gutta bitch, real plugs and connections (Real bitch) First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw (Yeah) Give it to him good, knock a nigga socks off, uh (Yeah) I run it up, they busy running they mouth (Run it, run it) I'm a real-ass, rich-ass bitch from the Souf, yeah, yeah (Uh, uh, Souf) Trina I throw it, he catch it like Odell, it's wet and the pussy got no smell Can't come to my residence, leavin' no evidence, meet me at the hotel He said "You don't respect me, you just want a check", he know me so well I don't fuck with no losers or liars, I ain't takin' no Ls Nice waist on me (Yeah), yo' nigga wanna taste on me (Ahh) Nigga, don't FaceTime my line, just come put face on me (Yuh) Got M's in a Swiss offshore, that's why all my shit cost more Got my sauce right and it's off-white, can't get it at the store (Hahaha), now watch how I throw that ass back to see if he gon' catch it (I throw it) I ain't athletic, but it's tennis for the necklace, yeah (Ice, ice) Ayy, where that cash at? I stack it like Tetris (Okay) Real gutta bitch, real plugs and connections (Real bitch) First I make him eat it 'til he lockjaw (Yeah) Give it to him good, knock a nigga socks off, uh (Yeah) I run it up, they busy running they mouth (Run it, run it) I'm a real-ass, rich-ass bitch from the Souf, yeah, yeah (Uh, uh, Souf) Yeah, no, yeah Bitch, hahahaha (No) I run it up, they busy running they mouth I'm a real-ass, rich-ass bitch from the Souf (Souf)