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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.

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Yeah, 808 motherfuckin' mafia, nigga Thugger thugger (thugger) Stoner Life, YSL (8-8-808 Mafia) Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her (bool, I love her, bool, I love her) I'mma save her, yes, like Danny Glover I'mma call my papi for her, fuck the mother (fuck the mother) I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (808 Mafia) hot Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches (two bitches) Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists (wrists wrists) Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits (two digits) Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets Who the fuck told you that Young Thugger Thugger don't fuck up the beat? I got six cars, and I also got rentals, and all of 'em tinted No, I'm not Nipsey, not from LA But I got keys to the city (I got keys to the city) I fuck it, I suck it, I beat it down, then she beat me to the ceiling Stoner my lifestyle (Stoner my lifestyle) I'm livin' too wild (too wild, too wild) I came to make you proud (came to make you proud) That money keep her around (keep her around) In love with her head, I can't turn it down (turn it down) Can't wait for my time to (come back around) She see that you don't got Lil Haiti's style Plus I just seen Snoop on Girls Gone Wild (gone wild) I just bought a Bentley and a bitch (came with it) Young rich nigga hittin' million dollar licks Balling in New York like a motherfucking knick You better have them racks, you ever want to hear me spit And everywhere I go I gotta pass like the staff I'm goin' off top like a motherfuckin' lay up 357, six shots like Al I left ten bands in a motherfuckin' cab Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her (bool, I love her, bool, I love her) I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover (like Danny Glover) I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother (fuck the mother) I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other (hot) Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches (two bitches) Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists (wrists, wrists) Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits (two digits) Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets (ooh) I knew I was gonna run my money up and everybody didn't (everybody didn't) All these niggas pussy niggas, tellin' on they partner Hope the pussy nigga get a bigger sentence Pussy nigga play, I'm coming back with the K And I'ma shoot that motherfucker 'til he livid ('til he livid) Bitches wanna see a nigga thumb through it fast I'ma name myself Young Thug Attendant Hundred bands at a time (hundred bands at a time) I fronted you bags, but you (I fronted you bags, but you) I don't like using profanity, but the Young Thugger will cut you All of my cups are muddy, I fuck my bitches' buddies (buddies) I just want nut like Buddy (nut like Buddy) All of my bitches buddies (All of my bitches buddies) Panamera with the tinted roof (with the tinted roof) All the niggas dogs goin', "Roof" Top notch shawty, nigga ring came with karats Young nigga rich, jewelry colder than the attic If she ain't a virgin, then that bitch is only average (is only average) I can't even hear ya, baby, get rid of the static (uh) I can't learn a bitch, but I learned Mathematics (Mathematics) I just ball her down whenever she call my pattern Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her (bool, I love her, bool, I love her) I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover (yes, like Danny Glover) I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother (fuck the mother) I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other (kiss each other) hot Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches (two bitches) Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists (wrists, wrists) Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits (two digits) Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets (two midgets) Eight feet just like two midgets (two midgets, two midgets, two midgets)