Lyrical Breakdown of Thats All - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thats All" 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 "Thats All" 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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I got me a K in this place Baby, don't play in this place You can call me ace in this place Ten-thousand-dollar vase in his face (Goose with another one) Bring them racks out the safe (racks) Go to church like Mase (church) Put a mask on my face Beat the case in my case any day (Goose with another one) Fuck a nigga bitch, that's all (what?) Grabbin' on my dick, that's all (grab it) Stuntin' with my bitch, that's all (baby) Grindin' with my clique, that's all (ayy) My cup gotta be muddy, that's all (mud) She tell me that she love me, that's all (I love it) I wanna clean it with Lysol (fresh) She fuckin' all my buddies, that's all (woo) She fuckin' all my buddies (yeah) I might love fuckin' it, but I just cannot love it (no) I might catch a nigga bitch and fuck her right on Gresham (ayy) Bitch, I am a monster, I know I am a lil' ugly (ayy) I might pull up with all of my jewelry on like Busta (ha) Got a unique body, my clothes, get 'em from Russia (ha) I might pull up and pimp that bitch just like a sucker (pimp) I don't give no fuck about these lil' shrimps, I got my mustard (yeah) Catch up, nigga (woah) Nigga know this pimpin', pimp tight, game right (check) I might eat it, I might beat it like Mike Ikes (mmm, good) Treat that pussy Tempur-Pedic and call it a night She compliment all my fly and I ain't talkin' no flight And therefore, I love her She make a nigga shine without using butter (yeah) My partner in crime, she won't tell like her mother (yeah) We don't want no one other, we got one another (no) She know I got her, we got each other (yeah) She know I'ma grip her P when I fuck her (grip it) She know I'ma go overseas like a Blood (woah) Hey, baby, my name Jeff and mud I got me a K in this place Baby, don't play in this place You can call me ace in this place Ten-thousand-dollar vase in his face Bring them racks out the safe in this place Go to church like Mase any day Put a mask on my face any day Beat the case in my case any day Fuck a nigga bitch, that's all (yeah, all) Grabbin' on my dick, that's all (that's all, yeah) Stuntin' with my bitch, that's all (all, all) Grindin' with my clique, that's all (that's all) My cup gotta be muddy, that's all (that's all, mud) She tell me that she love me, that's all (that's all, that's all) I wanna clean it with Lysol (yeah, fresh) She fuckin' all my buddies, that's all (that's all, woah) I wan' hit that middle like a mullet (what?) I can see straight through you like a bullet (what?) Shorty want my top just like a hood (what?) Fuck all of my fellows, no good (fuck 'em, fuck 'em) Bitch, I am a tiger, no Wood (what?) I done see more hoes than Tiger Woods (promise) When she with me, she just do it (promise) She can't fit into no jeans, no Nudie You remember me She remember everything about me You remember me She remember, she remember everything You remember me Remember me (hey), yeah (yeah) You remember me She do it, she do, she do (what?) You remember me She remember all a young nigga (remember) Every time she see them racks, she want a son, nigga She know I'm in her mouth just like some gum, nigga (yeah) I might give her my all and some, nigga (yeah) I swear my fingers itching, check my palms, nigga (itching) Might pull up relaxing, dressed in Toms, nigga (what?) I got love, my bitch, I am a tall nigga (L-O-V-E) You know my cup is pink like bubblegum, nigga (pink, pink, Easter) Pink (yeah) Pussy wetter than a sink (dripping) I'll get on my knees (knees) If I can't have you, you're deceased (get down) I guess I couldn't be (yeah) Baby, I can't see (ayy) Curiosity (ayy) In love with the opposite of me Do you dig it? Fuck a nigga bitch, that's all (all) Grabbin' on my dick, that's all (that's all) Stuntin' with my bitch, that's all (that's all) Grindin' with my clique, that's all (that's all) My cup gotta be muddy, that's all (that's all) She tell me that she love me, that's all (that's all) I wanna clean it with Lysol (yeah, fresh) She fuckin' all my buddies, that's all (that's all) That's all That's all That's all Girl, that's all That's all That's all, that's all