Lyrical Breakdown of Woo Baby ft. Chris Brown - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Woo Baby ft. Chris Brown" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Pop Smoke weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Woo Baby ft. Chris Brown" 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 Pop Smoke employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I like my yummy yellow (yellow)
And that ass feel like jello (jello)
Shorty light skinned and tatted (tatted)
Ass fat, so I grabbed it (grabbed it)
I gave her this dick and I lasted (lasted)
No rubber, no plastic (no plastic)
You know I had to get right, mama (mama)
I gotta get my baby (my baby)
She know my worth
Kissin' on my jewels, fuck a nigga out his shirt
No time for holdin' hands, she holdin' my work
Baby pop that pussy in everything but a Perc'
I'm grabbin' that puh make it so she never hurt
She lickin' my wood, never too classy to slurp
Look me in my eyes when you tell me that it's mine
Told her I'm too playa, I can't fall for the lies
I know baby (baby)
That you're a bad lil' somethin' and that ass, it drive me crazy
And I swear that nothin' else phase me
I like my yummy yellow (yellow)
And that ass feel like jello (jello)
Shorty light skinned and tatted (tatted)
Ass fat, so I grabbed it (grabbed it)
I gave her this dick and I lasted (lasted)
No rubber, no plastic (no plastic)
You know I had to get right, mama (mama)
I gotta get my baby (my baby)
It's Pop Smoke (Pop Smoke), she know my worth (my worth)
Young flossy nigga, she know I'm in my Birkin (my Birkin)
She zippin' down my pants, I'm takin' off her shirt (her shirt)
Kissin' on my neck (My neck), liftin' up her skirt (Her skirt)
I'm fuckin' her good, makin' sure she cum first (cum first)
I had to get it in before she went to work (oh)
All I need is weed and Henny (Henny), no chaser (no chaser)
Can't nobody replace her (no)
I like it when she make me whistle
She make it stand up like a missile every time I kiss her
You know it's the thighs for me
Why you totes undressed, make you cry for me
Ooh, get you wet, wet, wet
Ooh, bend your back like that
Ooh, baby, just like that
Didn't know you could shake that ass like that
I like my yummy yellow (yellow)
And that ass feel like jello (jello)
Shorty light skinned and tatted (tatted, oh)
Ass fat, so I grabbed it (grabbed it, ooh-oh)
I gave her this dick and I lasted (I lasted)
No rubber, no plastic (no plastic, no rubber, ooh)
You know I had to get right, mama (mama, get right)
I gotta get my baby (my baby)
So yeah, my lady, my baby
No, no
Woo back baby