Lyrical Breakdown of Wheelie - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Wheelie" 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 "Wheelie" 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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(Check in with me, in with me)
Latto
Cole (Big Latto), you stupid
Pop it like a wheelie, hop on top and I go silly (Latto)
Pretty, tight, and sticky, f- him once, he won't forget me (on God)
Wet, wet, bust it like the blicky (grrr)
If I f- around and leak the tape, I'll win an Emmy (on God)
Pop it like a wheelie, hop on top and I go silly (skrr)
Pretty, tight, and sticky, f- him once, he won't forget me (hmm)
Wet, wet, bust it like the blicky (grrr)
If I f- around and leak the tape, I'll win an Emmy (on God)
Slob on my cat, bet this n- met his match (yeah)
Take his phone 'fore I throw it back, n- this ain't that
Check in with me (yeah), I love a sneaky link
He ain't eat the p- right if he ain't had to change the sheets (woo)
I love when he wear the grey sweats and that print show (I do)
Nah, I ain't tryna have his seed, but this p- water make the bed grow (woo)
Cook for him like a housewife, then f- him good like a nympho
Pay the rent and the car note, he invest in me like crypto
Tell me just how much you need me (yeah), paint them walls like I'm graffiti (yeah)
Birkin bag me, double C me (oh), he ain't trickin', go Houdini (whew)
Poof, legs to the roof (skrrt), hit it in the coupe (ooh)
Slurp me like I'm soup, p- pink, hunnids blue
Pop it like a wheelie, hop on top and I go silly (Latto)
Pretty, tight, and sticky, f- him once, he won't forget me (on God)
Wet, wet, bust it like the blicky (grrr)
If I f- around and leak the tape, I'll win an Emmy (on God)
Pop it like a wheelie, hop on top and I go silly (skrr)
Pretty, tight, and sticky, f- him once, he won't forget me (hmm)
Wet, wet, bust it like the blicky (21)
If I f- around and leak the tape, I'll win an Emmy (on God)
Bad b- I got several (21), she eat the d- like it's edible (on God)
Slob on my knob, f- that, lick on me, b- like an animal (straight up)
I want some top when I get done slime, opps wanna rap but they ass keep dyin'
She don't wanna f- I ain't finna keep tryin', sayin' it's her time of the month, she lyin'
Call my jeweller like, "I wanna go blind", 30-somethin' watches, I ain't never on time
Spin it again, now they a- back cryin', givin' out bullets like a m- drive (21)
If you fake a relationship, you stealin' p- (on God)
Make an e-mail for your a- girl, I wanna book it (21)
I want the milk and cookie (21), drop off a Birkin, I'm Santa (21)
She let me hit it on camera (21), so did her friend, it's a scandal (21)
She got a BBL (21), her hips and her a- a lil' fatter (on God)
The n- who paid was a scammer (on God), I heard they got married in Africa (on God)
Pop it like a wheelie, hop on top and I go silly (Latto)
Pretty, tight, and sticky, f- him once, he won't forget me (on God)
Wet, wet, bust it like the blicky (grrr)
If I f- around and leak the tape, I'll win an Emmy (on God)
Pop it like a wheelie, hop on top and I go silly (skrr)
Pretty, tight, and sticky, f- him once, he won't forget me (hmm)
Wet, wet, bust it like the blicky (grrr)
If I f- around and leak the tape, I'll win an Emmy (on God)
Slob on my cat, on my cat
'Cause you, 'cause you know it's fat
Know it's fat
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