Lyrical Breakdown of Trippin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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My bitches, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour burkin bag Just to make them bitches mad Balmains on her ass Booty so big got to look when she pass Im a let her drive the Bentley Fuck it might buy her a Jag Most of you niggas be trippin' All of you niggas be trippin' My nigga what is you sippin' That shit gon fuck up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that bitch on a mission My hoe she actin' like catalina Pussy wet water like Aquafina She the baddest bitch ain't talking trina Put that dope in the kitty it's nice to meet ya Migos show we packin' out arena's Diamonds shining from across the bleachers Feel like [?] when he left the cleaner Can't see these niggas John Cena Any nigga want a feature no disrespect I'm a pull up with the nina Nina make him do the macarena if he comin up short I'm a clean him I am my brothers keeper told them bye Felica cause a nigga don't need em' After I meet her then treat her and beat her then I've gotta a leave her They say the drank is illegal my nigga well I get it in like it's legal Pimpin' this bitch she gon bring me the money and dick and the perc what I feed her Still trapping off with no key Me, Flippa [?] gon pour a pint in the lean Takeoff! My bitches, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour burkin bag Just to make them bitches mad Balmains on her ass Booty so big got to look when she pass Im a let her drive the Bentley Fuck it might buy her a Jag Most of you niggas be trippin' All of you niggas be trippin' My nigga what is you sippin' That shit gon fuck up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that bitch on a mission Hol' up gang Hol' up gang Hol' up gang gang Me and my nigga we passin' your hoe we on the same thang If you not there then we kickin' your door My bitch so bad she drinking the four Beat it up beat it up beat the pot hoe If she don't do it then she gotta go Play with the snow Allen Iverson I play with the snow I'm Quavo Houdini I'm havin' luck like I play with the Colts All my niggas from the north Pitch a hard ball Quavo John Smoltz I wrap it put it on the boat Cookie bag make a young nigga choke They say that she the bitch gettin' it She a bad bitch gettin' it Then where the fuck is my percentage Where the fuck is my percentage? Free my niggas gettin' sentenced They say I'm going down in Guinness I'm the realest nigga in it Nawfside they invented it My bitches, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour burkin bag Just to make them bitches mad Balmains on her ass Booty so big got to look when she pass Im a let her drive the Bentley Fuck it might buy her a Jag Most of you niggas be trippin' All of you niggas be trippin' My nigga what is you sippin' That shit gon fuck up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that bitch on a mission I put my hoe on a mission Go drop that dope off Mississippi Actavis in and we sip it We pimpin' that hoe make her listen I had to take the little sentence I gotta be there for my children Talking to god while I'm kneelin' Black and white lamb like a pilgrim We put the north on the map Money took me different routes I got a 9 in my crouch Took off from the north and we elevated I just be sippin' on Activated We ready for war like a gladiator Fuck her one time and eliminate her Shorty a stallion She looking like Kylie Jenner I got a million Bring the dope back I put dick up in her I was trappin' in the Honda Civic The dope on the pot be done in a minute Invested trap money it benefited One call to the north bring a hundred niggas My bitches, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour burkin bag Just to make them bitches mad Balmains on her ass Booty so big got to look when she pass Im a let her drive the Bentley Fuck it might buy her a Jag Most of you niggas be trippin' All of you niggas be trippin' My nigga what is you sippin' That shit gon fuck up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that bitch on a mission