Lyrics Analysis of a Hip-Hop Song

Woo!

Y'all already know who I am, right?

LoveLove on the beat, hoe.

Let's go. Uh.

No Master P.

Hey.

Ten bad bitches and they after me.

Bad.

One bad bitch look like a masterpiece.

Uh.

Looking for a dunk like an athlete.

Uh.

Big drip, what you call it?

Big drip.

Ice chain, pure water.

Ice, ice, ice.

You got the cash, but can't afford it.

Cash.

You got the bag, but can't afford it.

Drip. Give me the beat, I ride it like a jet ski.

Hey.

So many bad bitches, they harassing me.

Bad.

They like me 'cause I rap and be with the athletes.

Athletes.

Stop asking me.

Uh.

I know they mad at me.

Nah.

Hop in the coupe, then I slide like it's Vaseline.

Skrt, skrt.

West Coast.

Uh. No Master P.

Hey.

Ten bad bitches and they after me.

Bad.

One bad bitch look like a masterpiece.

Uh.

Looking for a dunk like an athlete.

Uh.

Big drip, what you call it?

Big drip, big drip.

Ice chain, pure water.

Ice, ice, ice.

You got the cash, but can't afford it.

Cash.

You got the bag, but can't afford it.

I said pimping ain't easy, make her open up and eat it.

Stars in the city-