Lyrical Breakdown of 2 Bitches - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "2 Bitches" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Too Short weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "2 Bitches" 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 Too Short 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 Too Short's narrative.

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Pimp nigga's don't pay a dime I'm fuckin' two bitches at the same time Then I hit the studio and write a rhyme I call it, tramp hoes ain't hard to find I took two bitches to a hotel I told 'em both, you know I won't tell Bitch, curiosity killed the cat You gotta lick the clit while I hit it from the back Don't be stingy, girl, lick my balls too You was talkin' big shit when I called you You said, you never fucked another girl before And you wanted me to help you so Bitch, I took you down to the strip club I told you, look around, who you wanna fuck? You picked thick chocolate, big booty, big tits I told her she could have you and this dick She got so excited she got off work early Jumped in the back and started lickin' on my girlie I couldn't get home fast enough But now it's time to fuck Pimp nigga's don't pay a dime I'm fuckin' two bitches at the same time Then I hit the studio and write a rhyme I call it, tramp hoes ain't hard to find When we got to my room, she started actin' nervous Sat down and said, "Let's order room service" I said, "Bitch, what are you smokin'?" A big fat dick comin' from East Oakland I stuck it in her mouth, she started moanin' I said, "Hang up, get off my telephone, bitch" I put the game down immediately I'm a vet from the town, I started freakin' them freaks And once they started, they couldn't stop I fuck 'em for a while, then I kick back and watch Two bitches at the same time And neither one of these hoes is mine I don't give a fuck, I'm a player Been doin' this for years, I got bitches everywhere You think I'm payin' hoes? You got the game distorted You a trick, mad 'cause you can't afford it Pimp nigga's don't pay a dime I'm fuckin' two bitches at the same time Then I hit the studio and write a rhyme I call it, tramp hoes ain't hard to find Them bitches kissed 20 minutes straight non-stop Strip girl on the bottom, lil' momma on top It was beautiful, you know what happened next Spent 20 more minutes lickin' each other's breasts Two titty suckin' hoes, navels, and toes Bitch rolled her on her stomach, licked her asshole I was smokin' on a fat one, layin' in the cut After seein' this shit, I ain't wanna fuck I want to see how long they can keep goin' I don't know, I fell asleep on 'em When I woke up, I was gettin' my dick sucked These hoes horny as fuck, they can't get enough I was fuckin' them sluts 'til the sun came up Nut in both their mouths, you ever done that stuff? Dog baby, this shit ain't really nuthin' to me You better handcuff your hoe, or I'll be fuckin' you freak, nigga Pimp nigga's don't pay a dime I'm fuckin' two bitches at the same time Then I hit the studio and write a rhyme I call it, tramp hoes ain't hard to find Sing it, pimp nigga's don't pay a dime I'm fuckin' two bitches at the same time Fuckin' two bitches at the same time Let 'em know, pimp nigga's don't pay a dime, bitch Hit the studio and write a rhyme (write a rhyme) These tramps ain't hard to find, nigga Bitch Two bitches Two of 'em