Lyrical Breakdown of Shake That - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Shake That" 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 "Shake That" 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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LilJu made this beat Real fuckin' hot girl shit, bitch Real fuckin' ratchet shit, bitch Come in the club and get it clapping and shit, bitch Yeah, ah Ayy, ayy, yeah Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, ayy Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, ayy Bend it over, touch them toes, huh Make that booty go, uh Throw that shit back, uh Like the tootsie roll, ayy Bitch, you drunk as fuck, huh Throw that ass up, ayy When he get behind it, uh Fuck his ass up, yeah, ah Who shake that ass the best? Me He wanna know how I move on the D I want a nigga that eat like a Q Why you with her and she built like a P? Ride on that dick on my tiptoes Pussy so good that he hittin' the woah I'm tryna come put that ass in your face I got him makin' a mess in his clothes I got him fallin' in love with me I got him all in the mall spending I said, "If I come and give you this ass Is you gon' know what to do with it?" I got him fallin' in love with me I got him all in the mall spending I said, "If I come and give you this ass Is you gon' know what to do with it?" Ah Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, ayy Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, ayy Bend it over, touch them toes, huh Make that booty go, uh Throw that shit back, uh Like the tootsie roll, ayy Bitch, you drunk as fuck, huh Throw that ass up, ayy When he get behind it, uh Fuck his ass up, yeah, ah Bitch, break your back, huh Make that ass clap, uh Make him eat it up, hmm Shake them sugar smacks, ayy So good, it make him cry, uh Sweet like patty pie, hmm You ain't got no money, ugh Boy don't even try, ayy Bounce that ass like Tigger, huh Throw that ass on a rich nigga, mmh Make him hit it hard, ayy And make your booty bigger, ayy Bitch, break your back, huh Make that ass clap, uh Make him eat it up, yeah Shake them sugar smacks, ah Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, ayy Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, ayy Bend it over, touch them toes, huh Make that booty go, uh Throw that shit back, uh Like the tootsie roll, ayy Bitch, you drunk as fuck, huh Throw that ass up, ayy When he get behind it, uh Fuck his ass up, yeah, ah