Fiend - Mr. Whomp Whomp lyrics

Guy: b**h! who dat' n***a, who dat' n***a, who dat' n***a 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, n***a's call me mister hit 'em get 'em Or just, bad motherf**er, 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 bullsh** '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 n***as hate me ballie Sending they p**y at me just to see a n***a 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 n***a with a endorsment from a glock I'm gain n***a go head and put that in yo' vain n***a When you bought the cd, you got it because of my name n***a The one with the double r, till every track he busted on Won't give a f** who else on, look i'm pure competition Just an example with the expedition And i'm still making songs for the prisons n***a's besta tip, and went when c.b. jones came about Can't see a n***a taking me out From tennessee to atlanta, shy town, and back home What they wanna here when i touch that microphone Chorus Verse three: I use to use to be a drug pusher Now i'm that dope in your sub-woofer Only for the coke cookers that ook us But ain't no affording me Can't go no where don't act accordingly The only person that notice me is god and that n***a recording me You wanted a hero well here i be, capital f-i-e-n-d you peeping me See frequently f**ing over your frequency Talking 'bout our producers like quantity Follow me, every since i said the quarter ki Checking for me in blockbuster every quarterly Pardon me, i don't know if i'm the sh**, or just another n***a bump But right now i'm the n***a that's damaging your trunk Chorus