• Letra Mr. Whomp Whomp de Fiend Ranking:
  • 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

    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 nigga recording me

    You wanted a hero well here i be, capital f-i-e-n-d you peeping me

    See frequently fucking 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 shit, or just another nigga bump

    But right now i'm the nigga that's damaging your trunk



    Chorus
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