Lyrical Breakdown of Wockesha - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Wockesha" 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 "Wockesha" 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.
• 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 Moneybagg Yo's narrative.

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Yeah, I've kinda put the cup down for a minute, but, um But honestly, it ain't nobody's business what's in my cup What's in your cup, what's in their cup It's your cup, drink it So whatever the hell was in my cup The only reaction I did was got more popular More successful, did a lot more things that I've ever done I probably should pick that cup back up I'm sitting here lookin' at Kesha Like, do you love me? Do you love me not? Damn, you hit the spot Taste like candy (candy), sweet like fruit (ooh) Wet like water, can I love on you? Withdrawals, I'm feelin' different, every day I need a dose Every now and then I'm missin', I got my times when I go ghost But she mine, I'm stampin' her Priority status, so them other b-es mad at her (too mad, ha) Thumbin' through a hunnid thou', I spent that times two on you Caught myself cuttin' you loose, then I pop back up like peek-a-boo Here I go, flyer than most, Louis V coat Gas station coffee cup full, I don't drive boats (nope) Money can't buy happiness, but she found love inside a G Head and somethin' to eat, that's all a thug n- need No lie, you get me higher than the prices of my weed I'm displayin' my feelings like I'm wearin' them on my sleeves (see) One minute I'm done with you, the next one I be runnin' back Go your way, I go my way, but somehow we be still attached Tryna find my answers with this cup, but ain't no truth in that They be like, I'm dumb for f- with you, I spend stupid racks I'm sittin' here knowin' I don't need you, pourin' O's in the liter Sippin', chase it with my reefer, can't get my mind off Wockesha Watch me put my heart in this cup In my feelings, she my therapist, I'ma talk to this cup (I swear) Ring around the Rosie, cup full of O-Z's I hope I don't OD, she keep sayin', "Pour me" Turn me to that purple demon emoji (devil) F- me like you miss me, it's been a whole week This ain't no playground, love, we grown (too grown) I'm too f-ed up, I pay four hunnid for a zone (that strong) My b- don't like you, you been f- up my home (in my house) Relapsin' every time I try to leave you 'lone (I relapse) Every n- in the streets lookin' for her, but she rare Dark skin, purple hair, stingy with her, hard to share (I can't) Never needed nobody, but it feel good to Have somebody (that somebody) Drop you and pick you up whenever I feel like it This sh- toxic Let me know if you feel me, hmm (hmm) I gotta stop it (I must stop it) One minute I'm done with you, the next one I be runnin' back Go your way, I go my way, but somehow we be still attached Tryna find my answers with this cup, but ain't no truth in that They be like I'm dumb for f- with you, I spend stupid racks I'm sittin' here knowin' I don't need you, pourin' O's in the liter Sippin', chase it with my reefer, can't get my mind off Wockesha Watch me put my heart in this cup In my feelings, she my therapist, I'ma talk to this cup (I swear)