Lyrical Breakdown of Nasty Girl - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Nasty Girl" 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 "Nasty Girl" 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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We control the traffic, we make shit move
I just spent a quarter in an old school
Like I got the cheat down, I can't lose
Ran it up in Bottega tennis shoes
I do what the fuck I want, I break rules
Audemars Ceramic Skeleton, the black one
Money over everything, I'm workin' that one
I make sure my team ballin', I'm the captain
Make a dollar out of nothin', it's a blessing
These lil' niggas not thugs, they be Jeffery (Haha)
Like I'm in a bike club, how I'm dressin'
She adore it, whatever to get in my presence
Real deep voice, steppers in my section
Young nigga turnt up, I'm the ref
From the block to top to Billboard (Yeah)
For a fact I would killed for it
Told 'em, "Fuck the bullshit, get the guala" (Damn it)
These lil' pussy niggas ain't on nothin'
Everybody 'round me stuffin'
We gave niggas they whole style
Now they haters, that shit wild
I can touch 'em millions when the bank close
Life's a gamble, four, five, six, streets dead, I can't quit
Big dog, I can't snitch, no question, I got blick
Half a ticket spent on this kit
Tennis chains a carat and a half
We made niggas tap out, do 'em bad
Cold nigga, I'm nothin' like my dad
Seven million on a bachelor pad
She gon' turn her eater when she enter
Bathroom mirror, takin' pictures
Ain't trippin', put it on your Finsta
I swap different women for a livin'
She gon' go for anybody tippin'
They my ho, don't put that on my pimpin'
New Ferrari Purosangue, ooh
Heard you like it nasty? Come and rip you out that plastic, girl
Know I'm tryna rock your world, know I like it nasty, girl
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl
Lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl
She a freak and I love it, I'm never gon' judge her
Half-naked in public, I love your lil' confidence (Bitch)
The way you look in my eyes when you eat dick
I need sex before I go, bae, I'm superstitious
Turn you up, put you down on some new position
Take my finger from in you and then you lick it
Keep on goin' 'til you nut, bae, I wanna feel it
Perfect lips on her pussy, I love to kiss it
High as fuck, I'm on three different drugs
Geeked up and I'm lookin' for an eater
Top sniper, I'm pushin' my repeater
Fuck me in the mirror, I'm conceited
Talkin' to you in your ear like, "Squeeze it"
Tell you that I love you, you don't believe me
Make it good, she call it cream of weed
Take it out and skeet it on her, ooh
Pop a G6 and transform
Smackin' from the back, I'm goin' dumb
Eat a liter, she don't leave a crumb
We done made a porno on her phone
Know she like it, I don't gotta ask
Turn into a demon for the flash
Think she tryna fuck me out of bed
Pussy good enough to get a tip
Heard you like it nasty? Come and rip you out that plastic, girl
Know I'm tryna rock your world, know I like it nasty, girl
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl
Lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), lookin' for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Lookin' for a nasty girl, lookin' for a nasty girl