Lyrical Breakdown of Shimmy - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Shimmy" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Wayne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Shimmy" 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 Wayne employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I'ma sit, real pretty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That's a fifty, fifty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
She got a thick ass ass with fake ass titties
She like a straight ass man and gay ass women
I like a bald head cat, so shave your kitten
She leave my tommy gun slimey slime, my Draco drippin'
Fuckin' right, bust it open for a bust down
Yeah, up, down, up, down, up, down
Cut down on the syrup, now I'm up now
Sike, I could hit it without putting the cup down
I'ma go brazy in it, shoot babies in it
But she ate 'em for dinner, she a baby killer
I'ma make her run laps like track (run track)
Put my face up in her lap like a MAC (ooh)
Yeah, shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I'ma sit, real pretty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That's a fifty, fifty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
Ooh, close your eyes 'cause they rollin' back
I'ma close my eyes and imagine you is Doja Cat
Make that ass clap until it do the Nolia Clap
I got on the twenty four karat gold Trojan hats
Sit up on my lap, 'til we overlap
You got on the camouflage thong, got a soldier rag
If these wall could talk, I got your pussy walls talkin' back
Made you leave them Bugaboos alone like the Archan Man
Girl, yeah, make you oh, na-na-na-na-na
Stop whinin', this ain't Amy Winehouse
I'ma fall in it then climb out
Make you shimmy, shimmy, ya-ya-ya
Yeah, shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I'ma sit, real pretty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That's a fifty, fifty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
Make it oh, na-na-na-na-na
Stop whinin', this ain't Amy Winehouse
I'ma fall in it then climb out
Make you shimmy, shimmy, ya-ya-ya
Yeah, shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty
If you got a lap, I'ma sit, real pretty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty (moolah baby)
Shimmy, shimmy ya, shimmy yay, come and give it to me
You could drink it straight from the tap, lick the kitty, kitty
Can he catch it if I throw it back? That's a fifty, fifty
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty