Lyrical Breakdown of Boss Bitch - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I got too many hoes I can't fuck them all Don't know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama ain't made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer I'm dripping in sauce All of my diamonds real so they cost You know it costs to live like this I got a bad lil boss bitch Too many diamonds, camera glitch Yeah I'm shining no [?] Ain't got to tell them they know that I'm rich I got a sack like I run the blitz Ice cold like I got on mitts Ice cream I look like a lick I made a hunnid in two days, Neighbour trippin' cause I keep the door swangin' I drop a mixtape today, they gon' be thinking I got me a ghostwriter AMG on the floor like a low rider Having rich arguments my whole problem Running money up I don't see nobody Buying lawyers for both of the [?] Tennis chains on fleek, I could wear a new piece every week Me and my diamonds all on pee, point Ask about me [?] Hit the bitch Curry, three-point I can't hit them all so I Pikachu I don't text 'em I just stick and move Fresh pair of Loubs I got too many hoes I can't fuck them all Don't know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama ain't made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer I'm dripping in sauce All of my diamonds real so they cost You know it costs to live like this I got a bad lil boss bitch Too many diamonds, camera glitch Yeah I'm shining no [?] Ain't got to tell them they know that I'm rich I got a sack like I run the blitz Ice cold like I got on mitts Ice cream I look like a lick Forty pointers that's a waffle cart Ice cubes on my neck like my styrofoam Drip, dripping like that it's the shower on Them ain't real, them diamonds are rhinestones I'm straight I got the iron now Too many hoes bought another phone I apologise, AP honeycomb Shorty walking round with like three hunnid on Baby vanilla, my rose gold match the Gucci with rose petal Trapper of the year I need a gold medal You know the water make the pussy get wetter Ooh, can't name a nigga that do it better I got too many hoes like I'm Hugh Hefner Different foreign bitches, I'ma put 'em together Yeah they know I'm a trendsetter I got too many hoes I can't fuck them all Don't know how to play but I ball Stacking that money up make it tall Ooh, the ice on my neck got me frost Mama ain't made no hoe, she made a boss My diamonds they shine when the lights turned off Rocking designer I'm dripping in sauce All of my diamonds real so they cost You know it costs to live like this I got a bad lil boss bitch Too many diamonds, camera glitch Yeah I'm shining no [?] Ain't got to tell them they know that I'm rich I got a sack like I run the blitz Ice cold like I got on mitts Ice cream I look like a lick