Lyrical Breakdown of I Want Her (feat. Duke, Shad Da God, Tip & 21 Savage) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I Want Her (feat. Duke, Shad Da God, Tip & 21 Savage)" 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 "I Want Her (feat. Duke, Shad Da God, Tip & 21 Savage)" 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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Yo, yo, yo We got YSL in this mothafucka, Slime Boss We got Hustle Gang, I don't bang Got Bankroll mothafuckin' Mafia Free the goat Bitch I'm a boss She lick on the dick and then suck on the balls Bitch I'm Young Savage, got crack in my drawers Bitch I'm Young Savage, I nut on her blouse Niggas be snitchin' and actin' like mice Only 22, but I got some stripes Bitch I'ma ball like Jerry Rice VVS diamonds, bitch I'm havin' ice 21 Savage, nigga, Randy Savage Niggas know that Savage stands for nothin' nice I'm on that molly, yes I'm on that molly, bitch Cause molly keeps me higher than a kite I keep a red flag hangin', bitch I'm gangbangin' Yes and all my niggas real, right You is a sucka, man, why would you cuff her? She gave me top, bottom, on the first night I pull up and spray you lil' roaches like Raid I'm stackin' chips, Lays John Madden, plays YSL, ape Die slow, huh, AIDS We pullin' up, drawin' down, nigga, Ks I get money million different ways Bitch I'ma ball, ball like D-Wade And I'ma ball whenever I wanna And I'ma call whenever I want her And I'ma stall whenever I want her And I'm a dog whenever I want her And I'ma ball whenever I wanna And she gon' ball whenever I wanna And I'ma shoot whenever I wanna And I'm the truth whenever I wanna Nigga know I roll in the Bentley Nigga know I'm rollin' with the Mafia You niggas know I'm rollin' with chickens You niggas roll, I'm rollin' in problems And if she bad, baby, I want her She bad, baby, I want her And nigga, ball, ball, when I wanna And nigga, ball, ball, when I wanna Lil' bitch I'm 'bout to go in it You know they dyin' on me, ignant Got a nigga aqua whippin' in the kitchen Pint came in and made this shit my business Water on my wrist, it caused ten tensions God, put your wrist down, nigga you want attention If I catch your bitch, you know she goin' missin' She gon' leave a note and say she gone fishin' I'm sushi meat cause ho I spit some raw shit 'Fore I pull up on them junkies and sell some raw shit Got that dope comin' through your roof, be cautious Cause they know I'm ridin' with the dick We not gon' play 'round with a bitch, ya dig You stick on me, this nigga rich Mils, got the package in it and the kick My blunt got a filter like a cigarette I'm swimmin' in these hoes, they fuckin' with the stroke Don't play 'round with my money cause it's not a joke This shit can get Italian, we'll cut your throat You know this shit different strokes, different folks Nigga went yellow gold, I went rose The camera caught him in the trenches in the ghost My bitch, she got some other bitches ready to go I'm spendin' hundreds at the Texaco And I'ma ball whenever I wanna And I'ma call whenever I want her And I'ma stall whenever I want her And I'm a dog whenever I want her And I'ma ball whenever I wanna And she gon' ball whenever I wanna And I'ma shoot whenever I wanna And I'm the truth whenever I wanna Nigga know I roll in the Bentley Nigga know I'm rollin' with the Mafia You niggas know I'm rollin' with chickens You niggas roll, I'm rollin' in problems And if she bad, baby, I want her She bad, baby, I want her And nigga, ball, ball, when I wanna And nigga, ball, ball, when I want, ayy I'm a real nigga, I ball when I wanna I keep it a hunna, my niggas, they rollin' Get money, stay focused Die before I go broke, bitch Ayy, you know it, you know it Your lady and shit hit that shit when I'm bored I'm goin' and goin' and goin' Hit that ho until 4 in the mornin' Tints in my Rover, I don't want no lotus Bankroll Mob, YSL, yeah we loaded Gimme that pack Next time you see me, have so many regrets Have so many regrets In the mouth of the dragon, you throw me in that bitch And I'ma rear out like I'm mad Don't ask if we're totin', you know where it's at And I'ma ball whenever I wanna And I'ma call whenever I want her And I'ma stall whenever I want her And I'm a dog whenever I want her And I'ma ball whenever I wanna And she gon' ball whenever I wanna And I'ma shoot whenever I wanna And I'm the truth whenever I wanna Nigga know I roll in the Bentley Nigga know I'm rollin' with the Mafia You niggas know I'm rollin' with chickens You niggas roll, I'm rollin' in problems And if she bad, baby, I want her She bad, baby, I want her And nigga, ball, ball, when I wanna And nigga, ball, ball, when I want, ayy