Lyrical Breakdown of I B on Dat (feat. Nicki Minaj & Fabolous) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I B on Dat (feat. Nicki Minaj & Fabolous)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Meek Mill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "I B on Dat (feat. Nicki Minaj & Fabolous)" 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 Meek Mill 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 Meek Mill's narrative.
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Ass so fat I need a lap dance (haan)
Somebody tell the waitress bring some fuckin' racks in (haan)
The strippers runnin' to the pole when we back in (haan)
All gold Trinidad James on my Aston
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho (The Cannon)
I be on that (I be on that), I be on that (I be on that) (Trendsetter)
I be on that (I be on that), I be on that
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that (I be on that), I be on that (I be on that) (Dramatic nigga)
I be on that (yeah, Meek Milly), I be on that, haan (Dramatic)
Okay, I walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up, then I leave, ho (skrrt)
Pay your car note or get some money for that weave, ho (what up?)
Forty-five hundred blow it, there go double C's ho (Chanel)
Might go throw a Birkin bag if you tell me please ho (say please)
She gon' make that ass clap (clap), pop that for a real nigga (one time)
I'm gon' throw that cash back (back), drop that on them real bitches (two time)
Murder on that pussy ho, I can't lie I kill bitches (what up?)
You gon' get like every bag, get every shoe if I deal with you
Young nigga ballin' like I fuckin hit the lottery
You just want the money (oh), shorty, you ain't gotta lie to me (oh)
All these nigga hatin' on me, know they wanna body me
'Cause every time you see Meek Milly, I look like a robbery
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that, I be on that (uh)
I be on that (haan), I be on that, haan
These bitches study my style on "The Come Up" DVD
Nicki Dibiase, D.D.T
It's a rough ride, E-V-E
But I win, nigga, easy three
Bad bitch, illegal
These ugly bitches is really boostin' my ego
It's me, ho, it's me, ho
I'm so fuckin' famous I can't do shit on the d-low
Y'all got everybody infiltratin' negroes
I don't believe 'em, they lyin' like Leos
Everything these bitches doin', I already did it
Watch my WorldStar interviews, then they mimic
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that, I be on that (Young OG)
I be on that (The Family, baby), I be on that (yeah), haan
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
Back on my old shit, tell them niggas breathe, ho (breathe)
Cuban on my collar that's a Rollie on my sleeve, ho (woah)
They be swagger jackin' takin' styles niggas thieves, ho (woah, yeah)
I fuck then I heave ho, killed that shit, now grieve, ho
And don't expect no gifts tomorrow, this ain't Christmas Eve, ho (nah)
I tell her like them pimps, "We gon' get rich you just believe, ho"
I make them gator bags and mink coats your pet peeve, ho
I guess that's just me, ho (me, ho), Asian chick named Miho (Miho)
Do her shit, do my bitch, then you come do me, ho (come do me, ho)
I be on that, representin' where you born at (where you born at)
Real niggas can't beat 'em, gotta join that (gotta join that)
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho (Where my joint at? Haha)
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Haan, it's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave, ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that, haan