Lyrical Breakdown of Money Good - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Money Good" 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 "Money Good" 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.
• 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 Megan Thee Stallion's narrative.

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DJ Chose Money good, I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit Money good, ah Ayy, ayy Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Man, I hate a old big dick-riding ass bitch Never let a sack chaser hang in my clique Fuck getting clout, bitch, I'm tryna get rich Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk I'm embracing the fake, I'm accepting the hate If I wasn't number one, they wouldn't come for my place Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Man, I know some broke ass niggas who be hatin' Pop a rubber band put that money in they face I be out here grindin' like a nigga who ain't ate You ain't bringing nothing to the table but your plate Bitch, I'm out here ballin' like I'm motherfuckin' fed I can't gossip with you when there's money to be made I'm tryna get my pockets 99 Ricki Lake When you bein' real you ain't worry about who fake, uh Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood (H-Town) I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Hair long, nail long, money long, too Get a bag, spin it, make it back time two I could never let nobody tell me what to do If a nigga get to trippin' then I'ma throw that boy the deuce Pull up in a Rolls Royce finna rock a show Clique full of bad friends, we at Pappadeaux Rent due, finna let your baby daddy know He in love with me but he know to play his role Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good