Lyrical Breakdown of Off Da Glass - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Off Da Glass" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Trina weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Off Da Glass" 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 Trina employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Oh, oh, oh, oh
Lil' momma, you off glass
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I know you like the way I shake that, drop that
Cock back, make the pussy pop back
Fuck a nigga in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin' on your dick, nigga stop that
You wanna fuck me for free, nigga freeze that
Show me where them D's at, lil' momma needs that
I need a nigga who gonna lick on the clit
Who gon' pay all my bills
Who gon' trick on the rent
Well, damn lil' momma, can you swallow the dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin' like a bottle of Cris'?
Hell yeah, 'cause you know lil' momma 'bout it for sure
'Cause off glass is my motto, my motto
If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs
You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin' plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
Lil' momma got it goin' on like the candy and chrome
Off glass in cut with no panties on
I don't know lil' momma, it's just somethin about ya
That make a nigga wanna fuck the dog shit out ya
Do your thing lil' momma, go in, twerk it bitch
When Deuce Poppito see what you workin' with
In that see-thru shit with your nipples hard
That shit gotta nigga dick triple hard
Yeah I know playboy
It's just somethin' about me
It take a real nigga to bring the freak up out me
Turn out the lights and slip up out me
Ain't nann size dick you could keep out me
Well, damn lil' momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin' like a bottle of Cris'?
Hell yeah, 'cause you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Cause off glass is my motto, my motto
If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs
You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
And when you gettin' plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
I know you like the way I bounce that, strip that, flip back
Make the pussy drip back
Niggas cryin' like they broke, I ain't with that
You better break a bitch off like a kit-kat
I know you like the way lil' momma mack work, your stack worth it
I'ma fuck you 'til your back hurt
I'm gettin' grands hoe, you don't know nann hoe
That'll stay fitted down to the sandals
I know you like the way I throw that, slang that
In MI, that's where I got my game at
I'm Da Baddest Bitch, can't nothin' change that?
Every nigga that I fucked, they done came back
Well, damn lil' momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin' like a bottle of Cris'?
Hell yeah, 'cause you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Cause off glass is my motto, my motto
If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs
You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin' plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs
You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass
And when you gettin' plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama, you off glass