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Kion Rose & Stix

WOMP

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R&B/Soul

WOMP was released on January 17, 2025 by KION ROSE LLC as a part of the album WOMP - Single

Song Details

AlbumWOMP - Single

Release DateJanuary 17, 2025

LabelKION ROSE LLC

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM123

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kion Rose

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ihe Omeronye

Songwriter

Daniel Edward Sivanich

Daniel Edward Sivanich

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kion Rose

Mixing Engineer

Stix

Producer

Lyrics

(Who is it?)

It's me bitch, open the door

Huh, I brought it back just to give you that womp

I had a feeling it's just what you need

Bitch you can tell by the way that I walk

Ain't nobody finna run up on me

Thick yellow bone with a rich mellow tone

If I hit melatonin she goin' to sleep

Got a caboose that's as big as a moose

When she dance on the D she step up to the streets

Hoe that's on me, hoe that's on

I really feel like I'm ballin'

None of you **** can guard me

She wanna be my shawty

That was the end of that story

Baby you know my body

I can't apologize I'm sorry

I got more green than the army ya

Really I'm just getting started

Big bag flip that pimpin' like Slickback

Chit chat skip that **** you big cap

Bitch that shit's trash you cannot fix that

Bitch bad mismatch you cannot hit that

I know why they mad it's cuz I said it and I did that

Beat 'em to the Garden now they sadder than some Knicks fans

Silenced all the sirens proprietary defiance

A giant proven by science your highness is cryin' witchcraft

Oh

Shit

Hollup

Lemme catch my breath

They say "Ki how you get like that I mean

All dripped up how you wet like that

You been in that gym gang reppin' them sets

Guess that's why you can flex like that

Got like six side chicks you a hex like that

And you left but you always on the next flight back"

It's

Complicated uh

All I gotta say I'm not for waiting uh

Got me feeling like I'm Dr. Dre and it's

One time, don't you try and come and shine my shadiness

Online and I'm operating the opps parading

Them motherfuckers oscillating I drop they hating

I'm not elating my top is laden with thoughts of a

Mock glock taking all the shots and making it uh

Got em pissin' down they crotch, they shake in it uh

Gotta give a man his props, he making a run

If we hittin' up the spot, she raking in ones

If I'm kissin' on her box, I'm making it cum

If I'm sittin' at the top, I'm breaking the sun

And if you ever wishin' imma stop, you crazily dumb

My position on the bops, I'm making a ton

It was my decision to be hot, the fate of the one

Made it through the day

I think that we gon' be OK

I got my money on time

Wouldn't have it any other way

Bitch I'm way too fire

I can't seem to stay away from flames

And I know myself

How the fuck you gon' tell me who I ain't

I'm

An uncommon heater and a comma breeder

I'm a solemn eater not a bottom feeder

I'm a coffin keeper need a solid feature

I'm a polished preacher thanking God for the earth

Such a solace seeker doing constant research

Like a college teacher for the promised rebirth

Of a caustic creature he is not beneath you

For the nonbelievers better watch and relearn

That's on my momma femur

So bloodstained was the reign of a fallen leader

Left my glaive at his grave after coliseum

Took my earnings and went to the cotton cleaner

That's the girl of my dreams man I gotta free her

Gotta see her God I need her fire rework

Try to see worth fly in reverse dive in feet first

Silent schemer for so long

Not a second more I would've prolonged

**** think that I do this to show off

But I do this to just keep the show on

I been telling my **** to wake up

In the blink of an eye they can take us

They may chip away but they can't break us

They ain't know what it take just to make us

I swear to God I can see 'em

Hundred thousand spread across the arena

Opened war doors call Iwo Jima

Angelina or the Goddess Athena

Paving a way by the end of the day you can say

The greatest cleaner since my Redeemer

Won for the money and too for the shows for the clothes

Until my pockets flow with Velveeta

Rose

Written by: Daniel Edward Sivanich, Ihe Omeronye

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