Womp Womp Lyrics by Valee ft Jeremih
[Intro]
Cassio
[Hook/Chorus – Jeremih]
Womp, womp, womp, womp, she give me what I wanna
Ball so hard, need a warm up, I bagged her at the Walmart “yeah”
Big Tymer, Stunna, I’m out here on the come up
I beat the p—y, drummer, I roll up, no more drama “yeah”
Womp, womp, womp, womp, she give me what I wanna
Ball so hard, need a warm up, I bagged her at the Walmart “yeah”
Big Tymer, Stunna, I’m out here on the come up “woo”
I beat the p—y, drummer, I roll up, no more drama “ayy”
[Verse 1 – Jeremih]
Ayy, super stunt dummy, should be in the Special Olympics “what”
Pockets so fat that I need Bally Total Fitness
Feet so fat, I hit the pedal, blew the engine
V12, ducking 12 like license is suspended
She’s a slobber, all on my k–b, corn the cobber
Ayy, sweet thing and that p—y taste like peach cobbler
I’ma never ever take her to meet mama
Just got a lineup and just added two more to my lineup
Big money, why you always standing on your wallet?
Profit, I just made another one, I’m Khaled
Stop it, they asked me what I do with my stacks
Just bought a wall for a plaques and a new broad for some smacks
[Hook/Chorus – Jeremih]
Womp, womp, womp, womp, she give me what I wanna
Ball so hard, need a warm up, I bagged her at the Walmart “yeah”
Big Tymer, Stunna, I’m out here on the come up
I beat the p—y, drummer, I roll up, no more drama “yeah”
Womp, womp, womp, womp, she give me what I wanna
Ball so hard, need a warm up, I bagged her at the Walmart “yeah”
Big Tymer, Stunna, I’m out here on the come up “woo”
I beat the p—y, drummer, I roll up, no more drama “ayy”
[Verse 2 – Valee]
Asked my mama, for bread, she told me, “Uh-uh” “no”
That’s the day I went out to get my bread up, uh huh “yep”
T-shirt VLONE, leave the coupe running, won’t be long
Chinese food, wonton, I might as well try that one time
I pour Wock in the Fanta, my new bop speaking Spanish “Spanish”
F–k her twice, finish, my VVSs shining “shining”
Bought the b—h some Chanel and told her issa handout “handout”
Old school look undone, but you still wanna buy one “buy one”
B—h look like Wonder Woman, high fashion don’t cost nothing “no”
Bought that b—h some acid, yeah, I brought back the fun, fun
Even though her weave undone, I f—-d her twice, c-m, c-m “yeah”
I spent 700, then met the b—h in London “London”
I just bought some Balmains and since day one they looked undone “undone”
Like (?), my whip custom, my tooth chipped, think I lost one
I spent 700, f—-d that overseas stunner “stunner”
If she a s–t, I’ll find out, I’ll meet that b—h mañana
[Hook/Chorus – Jeremih]
Womp, womp, womp, womp, she give me what I wanna
Ball so hard, need a warm up, I bagged her at the Walmart “yeah”
Big Tymer, Stunna, I’m out here on the come up
I beat the p—y, drummer, I roll up, no more drama “yeah”
Womp, womp, womp, womp, she give me what I wanna
Ball so hard, need a warm up, I bagged her at the Walmart “yeah”
Big Tymer, Stunna, I’m out here on the come up “woo”
I beat the p—y, drummer, I roll up, no more drama “ayy”
[Verse 3 – Jeremih & Valee]
Try not to assume-a, I tell her to assume-a
I pull up to the spot, they pull the carpet out like Luna
B—h had on some Pumas, I told her a-s to boot up
Put her on my homie, she said she down for cool-a
Riding with no co-sign, I got that bread, croissant
B—h tripping, I think that s–t Ludacris, Shawnna
I’m talking s–t, kinda, my left wrist tryna blind ya
I’m looking at designer, but not who made Panda
Bottle girls bringing all the sparklers in
Sirens on, feel like the ice cream man
They try to keep me out, but I just Heisman in
She brought her friend, they wanna eat, told ’em we dining in
B—h lazy, don’t do much, I f–k her on the futon
I’m in some high fashion, your b—h is dry, cactus
I been up three days, mattress, feeling beat up, Cassius
These b—–s fake, actress, my blunt stuffed, sinus
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