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womp womp - rob $tone lyrics

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[intro]
womp womp
womp womp

[verse 1]
i told my b-tch “look, don’t you have no worries”
i call my bank like ”have my chips ready ’cause i’ma be there early”
i had some friends, some n-ggas did me dirty
i just [?] god d-mn i’m rich but, that sh-t still be hurting
i play to win, i’m in the field like gurley
can”t buy a b-tch a burkin, bust my nut [?]
these women wishing they could be deserving
[?] haters watching all my stories
but sh-t i’m really wishing i could find patience
every six months i’m probably switching locations
and i got problems with my girl ’cause she just think i’m all shady
told her “baby you can trust me, i’m just really ’bout paper, d-mn”
you can’t be feeling all basic, there’s no n-gga like me
see i could be the worst type or i could be the best night
i’m tryna get some interest, send my momma a [?]
god d-mn i gotta get some millions so my family can buy land
these n-ggas tryna k!ll me so i’m bringing my glock in
police gon’ probably k!ll me if they tryna stop my benz
but when you hot as me, [?] you like fam
remember all them nights we barely could even buy grams

[chorus]
womp womp, get the money
womp womp, get the bread
i can’t be dealing with no thot ‘les she getting paid
womp womp, p-ssy n-gga
bye bye, [?]
my baby live right out [?] like i still get head
womp womp, get the money
womp womp, get the bread
i can’t be dealing with no thot ‘les she getting paid
womp womp, p-ssy n-gga
bye bye, [?]
my baby live right out [?] like i still get head

[verse 2]
[?] see ’em then they did me dirty
guess they was never worthy, some lessons have to learn ’em
breaking bread but what’s the purpose
when n-ggas still [?] split my dollars up with you
these rap n-ggas acting all nervous
they dap me up in person but they swerving when i’m tryna get some work
it’s funny they salute me out in person but forgive me on the net
because they’re scared of all the x fans lurking
that n-gga brought my family up on [?]
[?] n-gga sticking to the code
they only stick to buying purses
[?] worth it
you n-ggas ain’t rapping with a purpose, i crack on any surface
the facts all on the surface, get racks then close the curtains
[?] hurt me
they only pay attention when the problems don’t concern ’em
you god d-mn right that i got problems, don’t you worry
i’m still out on the surface screaming

[chorus]
womp womp, get the money
womp womp, get the bread
i can’t be dealing with no thot ‘les she getting paid
womp womp, p-ssy n-gga
bye bye, [?]
my baby live right out [?] like i still get head
womp womp, get the money
womp womp, get the bread
i can’t be dealing with no thot ‘les she getting paid
womp womp, p-ssy n-gga
bye bye, [?]
my baby live right out [?] like i still get head

[outro]
real n-ggas will risk it all for the promise of a greater outcome and a greater income
built this house out of recovered wood of ships that trapped black souls here from now foreign sh0r-s
from chains and war to chains and clothes that we once couldn’t afford
need i say more?

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