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Fiend - Mr. Whomp Whomp lyrics
Guy: Bitch! Who dat' nigga, who dat' nigga, who dat' nigga Turn him up on the mic Verse one: Who was born to rowdy, be bout my dottie, thinking I'm Lil' Gotti Tats on my body, catch 'em, shottie, with that red beam dottie When they call me pop, nigga's call me mister hit 'em get 'em Or just, bad motherfucker, because I'm quick to spit 'em, dismiss 'em I beat the total livin', somebody get 'em Before I put this in 'em and even the doctors won't admit 'em Look, I won't bullshit 'em, the school, put you wupe you in the jammie (Soldier put it on something) Put it on my mama and her mammie Lay it, thrown out the nanny Got these niggas hate me ballie Sending they pussy at me just to see a nigga stab me Don't have my marbles at all, I'm horrible dog Don't believe me, watch me, action when I give this call Chorus: It's mister whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp (there he is, there he is) Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp (there gotta be a) Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp (there he is, there he is) Whomp, whomp, whomp Verse two: I'm the dopiest thing since the Rock Cause the stock about a single jaws block The only rapper slash nigga with a endorsment from a glock I'm gain nigga go head and put that in yo' vain nigga When you bought the Cd, you got it because of my name nigga The one with the double R, till every track he busted on Won't give a fuck who else on, look I'm pure competition Just an example with the expedition And I'm still making songs for the prisons Nigga's besta tip, and went when C.B. Jones came about Can't see a nigga taking me out From Tennessee to Atlanta, shy town, and back home W |
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