Lyrical Breakdown of Bussin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bussin" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Baby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bussin" 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 Lil Baby 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 Lil Baby's narrative.
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Yeah, my connect just now sent my wrist back, tell these b-, "Give my drip back"
Strawberry Ferrari, whip that, like to look back when he h-h-h-h-hit that
A- and thighs, that's where I'm thick at, told his ex, she ain't getting that d- back
I call Baby, "Yo, where that stick at?" (Tell that boy, come get his s- back)
If they act up, we gon' fix that, my new n- ain't with that chit-chat
You know you ain't getting your b- back
Yeah, I do it, bitch, I did that, wish a bitch would, I ain't taking my wish back (woo)
This cost half a ticket, plus tax, big ol' Draco for a mishap
It say "Barbie" on my wrist tat', I ain't at the bus stop, but my n- bust back (bust back)
VVS' bu-bu-bussin'
A- so fat, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Bag so full, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Drivin' foreigns, b- bussin' (Queen!)
We run s-, no question, bad lil' b- get wet (I'm bussin')
Don't like good boys (I like hustlers)
I don't talk a lot (I got a few questions)
I'm that guy, don't miss your blessings
Life's too short to be 'round here stressin'
A- so fat, when she walk, dress lift up
Nobody move, but us, it's a stickup (brr)
SF90 sound like it got hiccups
No matter what, when I call (I pick up)
Tell me all the business, I ain't spillin' my teacup
Go to sleep in Paris, waking up in Mykonos
I'ma lil' busy, go shopping 'til I finish
Send me with an AmEx, I don't need a limit
Every bit of 700, this is not a rental
Yellow Lamborghini coupe, this is not a lemon
VVS' bu-bu-bussin'
A- so fat, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Bag so full, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Drivin' foreigns, b- bussin' (Queen!)
I'm tryna ball, I just copped me some hoops
Blonde on my inches, brown on the roots
Candy apple sticky, red bag, not the fruit
Copped me them cute double C's on my boot (ah)
I'ma lil' busy, go shoppin' 'til I finish
Send me with an AmEx, I don't need a limit
Every bit of 700, this is not a rental
Yellow Lamborghini coupe, this is not a lemon
I f- him like a boss, Dolce Gabbana scarf
Burberry, ask Siri, I don't ever take a loss
Big whips, I like his drip, big stick, a hundred clips
If it's givin' what it's 'posed to, I might put it on the lip (woo)
VVS' bu-bu-bussin'
A- so fat, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Bag so full, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Drivin' foreigns, b- bussin'
VVS' bu-bu-bussin'
A- so fat, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Bag so full, it's bu-bu-bussin'
Drivin' foreigns, b- bussin' (Queen!)