Lyrical Breakdown of Hood Rat Shit - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Megan Thee Stallion weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hood Rat Shit" 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 Megan Thee Stallion employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I want to do it 'cause it's fun

It's fun to do bad things

(Hood rat shit)

Drive into a car (Ahh)

Did you know you could perhaps kill somebody? (Mwuah)

Yes, but I wanted to do hood rat stuff with my friends

Ayy, ayy, yeah

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Everywhere we go (Yeah)

We be drinking Hen (Ayy)

Shake that ass, shake that ass

Bitch, bounce that shit (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Yeah)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ahh)

I'm from South Park

I be in Dead End

I move to the 'burbs and put my friends on some licks

They wanna know 'bout me

They say, tell me your story

Only thing you need to know is I'm in love with the money

Out here and I'm getting it, ayy

Young rich bitch, I'm pretty, ayy

Little bitty boys, big titties

Whole lotta hot shit, hot shit, hot shit

Four 5-0 can't stop shit

All my niggas gon' pop shit, ayy

Big ol', big ol', big ol' ass, all my bitches gonna pop shit

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Everywhere we go (Yeah)

We be drinking Hen (Ayy)

Shake that ass, shake that ass

Bitch, bounce that shit (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Yeah)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ahh)

Bitch, keep talking that shit from your Honda

Hoes love to act, but they ain't with the drama

Want my spot? Gotta fight like Wakanda

Bitch, run up and get hit with the one-done

Hood rat shit, yeah, with my hood rat friends (Ayy)

You ain't from my hood (Huh)

What you doing 'round here? (Hey)

Asking all them questions (Huh)

You must be the Feds (Ayy)

Better get from 'round here

Before you wind up dead (Yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Everywhere we go (Yeah)

We be drinking Hen (Ayy)

Shake that ass, shake that ass

Bitch, bounce that shit (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Yeah)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ahh)

Moved out the hood but I still throw that bitch up (H-Town)

Came in the club with a clique full of shooters

Niggas get stiff, they call me Medusa (Mwah)

I don't wanna fuck without the Medula (Ahh)

Hood rich, doing hood shit

That ain't no champagne in my glass, ho

This some Henny bitch

At the strip eating chicken wings with a thick bitch

Make it clap

She be dancing just like the diamonds up in my necklace

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Everywhere we go (Yeah)

We be drinking Hen (Ayy)

Shake that ass, shake that ass

Bitch, bounce that shit (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Yeah)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy, yeah)

Hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ayy)

Doing hood rat shit (Huh)

With my hood rat friends (Ahh)