Lyrical Breakdown of Wobble Wobble - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yo, this Jay-tweezie keeping it live for the heezie For cheezy with them 504 Boyz you dig, check it This here is to played loud as possible Preferably in residential neighborhoods and night clubs Grab your shorty and let's go Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it You already know what's happenin' when I step in this bitch And I know you've heard of me 'cause I'm right there off Of GT and Derbigny, you've been 'bout serving it Ever since you heard my song, I got you bucked up You want that camouflage love, you got me fucked up I just want to see you wobble like your momma's won that lotto Like your daddy full of that bottle Like your brother when he caught them hollows Like them G.T. bitches, them Saint T. bitches, my No Limit bitches Them boss bitches who 'bout they riches and it ain't no secret They want that soldier dick that you only get from that soldier clique That Whoa! Bitch I told ya' dick, 'welling up We drop it like it's hotter from the dance floor to the Ramada Giving up them peso's, I thinks nada, look Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it Now when you shake that ass, I get rocked up You got a boyfriend boo, woodie, my man locked up Every time you wobble wobble, it gets me horny So I can ride that ass from the night 'til in the morning Respect your mind and you could respect the game Is it cool to fuck or is this about some change Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it I like it when I see 'em at the club, shaking that thang Girl, you really got me thinking 'bout taking that thang Now when they wobbly, wobbly, ass bouncing everywhere The way she drop it like that, I can't help but to stare Got a nigga saying, "Oh girl" Come a little closer, I'm trying to make you out my boo, girl Don't move girl, I'm on my way to the floor, baby Coming for mine, want to see if you could really shake it Let's bump and grind Girl, you did that, the way you bounce it and shake it You know I'm with that, I'm trying to get that 'Cause you got me rock hard Got me humpin' and humpin' it, humpin' like a dog, woof Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it Back your ass, fuck up I thought I told you, put your meanest face on for And them steel-toe boots, gon' stomp your ass Want it, hunt it, some old niggas ready to jump your ass I'll be there for you baby, just beep me Start paging soldier, when you want a freak male I like freaking at your man's house, when he leave I toot What would he say if he knew that I was sexing you Let me see you wobble then shake it, then baby pop it, don't break it You want love let's make it, I just can't wait 'til you naked You lick your lips it makes me hard Daydreamin' of screamin' and fiendin' You creamin' for sex, that you gonna get this evening, ya' heard Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it Now won't you wobble wobble Let me see you shake it, shake it Now won't you drop it, drop it Oh, take it, take it We them 504 Boyz, we them 504 Boyz, what We them 504 Boyz, we them 504 Boyz, what, what Yeah