Womp Womp Lyrics

Womp Womp

I don't step I stomp

Make sure that he know when I catch him I'm gonna dump

Womp Womp

Bullets take a bite like chomp

Send a couple shots to his brain leave em stumped

Now off that childish shit

No patty cake

We finna chase a bag

They fall behind like jet lag

They fall in line like gym class

That nigga know I been that

Got shooters out the nizzack

Shawty say her top one best believe I'm in that

Watch your back lil boy

A lot been going on lil boy

Don't get in the field if you can't handle smoke lil boy

Feeling glorious like Macklemore

I told shawty open door

English ain't her first language but the way I talk she adore

We a different kinda breed yes we are

Hop out the big body this ain't no regular car

I'm the bread winner I just gotta play my part

I stack my bread no need to rush because this ain't race

Boy you ain't talking bout pape then get up out my face

Girl you delulu a broad is sum I'll never chase

Girl I don't want you so you could get up off my case

You don't know the things I did

You don't know the things I sacrificed

Blunt to the face that's the only time I'm thinking right

Only time that I'm at peace is when I'm in the sky

He can't catch me lacking boy I'm always in disguise

I been a star from the get go

I been with my shawty for a year it's hard to let go

Think before you do cause I got shottas on the payroll

Womp Womp

I don't step I stomp

Make sure that he know when I catch him I'm gonna dump

Womp Womp

Bullets take a bite like chomp

Send a couple shots to his brain leave em stumped

Now off that childish shit

No patty cake

We finna chase a bag

They fall behind like jet lag

They fall in line like gym class

That nigga know I been that

Got shooters out the nizzack

Shawty say her top one best believe I'm in that

Best believe I'm in my bag

You catch touch me this ain't tag

I jumped straight to the riches and I threw away the rags

She said she wan have my baby girl I can't be a dad

Girl I cannot comfort you don't come to me when you sad

Ok I'm tired of playing round

Certain things I don't allow

Only aim above the brow

Go pick up your man that's another man down

I'm too turnt and ignorant

If I start I finish it

I been in the groove lately I been killing it

I been fishing for this guap I gotta reel it in

Womp Womp

I don't step I stomp

Make sure that he know when I catch him I'm gonna dump

Womp Womp

Bullets take a bite like chomp

Send a couple shots to his brain leave em stumped

Now off that childish shit

No patty cake

We finna chase a bag

They fall behind like jet lag

They fall in line like gym class

That nigga know I been that

Got shooters out the nizzack

Shawty say her top one best believe I'm in that