Lyrical Breakdown of B*tch I'm a Pimp - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "B*tch I'm a Pimp" 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 "B*tch I'm a Pimp" 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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I dress like a pimp, I walk like a pimp
I talk like a pimp, 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I floss like a pimp, I'm boss like a pimp
Suck it to my pocket 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
What's up, motherfucker? You know me, they said, "When you grow up, what you gon' be?"
I was nine years old when I figured it out
And ten years later, young nigga was 'bout it
I'm straight laced in the 0-8-K, so I already know what a ho gon' say
They all wanna join the team, hang around daddy while I do my thing
Get your ass in the car, give me a stack
Fuck that shit, bitch, sit in the back
You see that six? It cost big money
Lil' Japanese ho brought that for me
She so good, she so sweet
Pussy so tight, make a chick skeet skeet
Everybody know what's up with me
So if you ever see me roll down the street, bitch
I dress like a bitch, I walk like a bitch
I talk like a bitch, 'cause bitch, I'm a bitch
I floss like a bitch, I'm boss like a bitch
Suck it to my pocket 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
Bitch, I'm a pimp for real
Break this ho, then she can feel
I'm a Mac and a Lac on Vogue's
But my hat don't match my clothes
Fake pimps don't make no money
You got one, I got eight snow bunnies
Bitch, I been a vet
All my hoes on the internet
But that ain't what you wanna hear
I ain't put a bitch on the corner in years
How the fuck do I get these women?
I guess you can call it high-tech pimpin'
Hoes like to buy me things
New cars, new diamond rings
You wanna make daddy happy?
Sell them tricks that lack attack
I dress like a pimp, I walk like a pimp
I talk like a pimp, 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I floss like a pimp, I'm boss like a pimp
Suck it to my pocket 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
Trick nigga young ball like this
Hold hands at the mall with the bitch
Shopping spree and everything's on you
But don't tell the bitch what you ain't gon' do
'Cause she gon' check you, disrespect you
All she gotta say is, "I want that too"
You know love gets better with time
And your credit cards don't never decline
Keep swiping, don't stop it
It ain't trickin' if you got it
You think she earned it, man? Listen real close, nigga, learn some game
I dress like a pimp, I walk like a pimp
I talk like a pimp, 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I floss like a pimp, I'm boss like a pimp
Suck it to my pocket 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I dress like a pimp, I walk like a pimp
I talk like a pimp, 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I floss like a pimp, I'm boss like a pimp
Suck it to my pocket 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I dress like a pimp, I walk like a pimp
I talk like a pimp, 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp
I floss like a pimp, I'm boss like a pimp
Suck it to my pocket 'cause bitch, I'm a pimp