Lyrical Breakdown of Trickin Ass Nigga - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Trickin Ass Nigga" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Moneybagg Yo weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Trickin Ass Nigga" 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 Moneybagg Yo employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Let's go (I got hitman on the beat)
This a hit, fool, no cap (okay)
Blac youngsta on the track
(Bagg too, bagg too, yeah, yeah)
Okay, you know I'm back on that bullshit, right?
Bitch, come on (go)
Trickin'-ass nigga, that's somethin' I would never be (nah)
I won't buy you nothin' you can't afford yourself fuckin' with me (no, ma'am)
Bitch, I'm status which means just to be in my presence is a fee (goddamn)
Booty tatted, she call me daddy like I'm old enough to be (go ham)
2020 Urus for my bitch, now she got Lambo pussy
Turn up on 'em, told her make 'em madder 'cause I know they lookin' (now)
You can see it from the back (back)
Thought I saw a puddy cat (Tweety)
Don't call her a ho, she just a product of her habitat
Askin' for somethin' and don't belong to me, bitch, it's over with (it's over with)
Runnin' 'round mentionin' what we doin', so she blowed it (blowed it)
I fuck with apple, he walked straight up in the door and poured two lines (clean)
I had left that bitch last week, why I look up and she still cryin'? (Huh?)
Got nothin' for no bitch but mine, if I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
Trickin'-ass nigga (whore), he up to no good
He said he gon' make her problems go away, take her out the hood
He said he gon' pull down on me 'bout that bitch, I wish he would
I said I'm gon' bust my fire just like I did back in the hood (gang-gang)
Trickin'-ass nigga (whore), yeah, your pockets full
Can't be standin' in the shake zone not throwin' money, that ain't good
He said he gon' pull down on you, throw them racks, but he don't do it
I said I'm gon' pull down on you, give you dick like Tiger Woods (whore)
I said I still be in the club throwin' gang signs (gang-gang)
You live in your house, ho, I'm gon' live in mines (my shit)
You want me to rush, ho, I'm gon' take my time (woo)
Rolex on my wrist, but I can't tell the time
She gon' deepthroat (deep)
Ass and her waist match her face, she a freak ho (freak)
You know all my bitches, they do anything for a b-roll (streets)
You know all my niggas, they do anything for a c-note (creep)
I don't care if you know long as the streets know (you a)
Trickin'-ass nigga (gang-gang), he up to no good
He said he gon' make her problems go away, take her out the hood
He said he gon' pull down on me 'bout that bitch, I wish he would
I said I'm gon' bust my fire just like I did back in the hood (gang-gang)
Trickin'-ass nigga (gang-gang), yeah, your pockets full
Can't be standin' in the shake zone not throwin' money, that ain't good
He said he gon' pull down on you, throw them racks, but he don't do it
I said I'm gon' pull down on you, give you dick like Tiger Woods (whore)
Keep that