Lyrical Breakdown of Keep Fuckin' Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Keep Fuckin' Me" 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 "Keep Fuckin' Me" 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.
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Yeah bitch, you know how real players do this shit, bitch!
Man, look at her, baby look good
The way she dancin', maybe I should
Step up to her, and run this game
I want to fuck, I don't want to know her name
I play the role, though, act like I'm interested
By the end of the night, she done been molested
And she loves it, that's how I do it
You tried to get with her too, but you blew it
I told her I ain't had no woman, I got three
And you ain't leavin' this club without me
'Cause I'll be your breakfast in the mornin'
See the sun rise while you're naked and you're moanin'
And when I get up, talkin' like a pimp
That's when reality, starts to sink in
You want me to fuck yo' pussy 'til it hurts
And I want to put yo' fine ass to work, bitch
Bitches always tellin' me
You're a player (a real player)
I don't care about these other hoes
Just keep fuckin' me (keep it up in you, way up)
I can look in yo' eyes and see I got you
You so fine, girl, I had to knock you
We left the bar, we in the car
I'm treatin' this bitch like a movie star
It's all game, I just want to hit it quick
Try to turn a bitch out so I can hit a lick
And it's a trip, she's such a good bitch
Mama told you 'bout niggaz that look slick
You knew about the hoes when you met me
I'll add you to my stable if you let me
So you can get me, what I need so quickly
I want G's bitch, about a hundred fifty
All these hoes, know my style
I'll put you to work, but don't go too wild
'Cause we'll get this cash, just take our time
Choose or leave, you better make up yo' mind
Bitches always tellin' me (what them hoe say?)
You're a player (that's right I'm a fuckin' player bitch)
I don't care about these other hoes (no, no)
Just keep fuckin' me (keep it up in you, way up)
You said put it all up in you, keep on fuckin' you
Knew what time it was, and I knew just what to do
Bitch, I get at you, have you stuck like a statue
Use nothin' but words and I have you
I give a fuck if you think I'm too rich
I ain't gon' cash you out like these new tricks
She wanna eat, drink and fuck good
That won't make you get my cash, but what would?
If I turned you on to this player life
Quit fuckin' rich niggas tryin' to be a wife
I can show you how to put this game to work
Don't do it, unless you put some change in yo' purse
Bitch, you know whassup wit' me
I'm from the O, I roll in luxury
I mack broads, and smoke big buds of weed
Can't be a ho when you always fuck for free, bitch!
Bitches always tellin' me (tellin' you what?)
You're a player (that ain't no lie)
I don't care about these other hoes
Just keep fuckin' me (just keep gettin' that cash, girl)
Bitches always tellin' me
You're a player
I don't care about these other hoes
Just keep fuckin' me