Bitch
Who was born to be rowdy, be by my dolly
Slangin' on this cotty, tats on my body
Carats, shotty, with a red beam dotted
Women call me Papi, niggas call me Mr. Hit 'em Get 'em
Or just bad motherfucker because I'm quick to split 'em
Dismiss 'em, I be the total livin', somebody get 'em
Before I put this in 'em and the doctors won't admit 'em
Look, I won't bullshit 'em
'Cause Fiend quick to put you in the jammy
(Soulja put it on yourself) Put it on my mama and her mammy
Lead thrown out the navy got these niggas hatin' me badly
Spittin' they pussy at me just to see if they can stab me
Don't have my marbles at all, I'm horrible dawg
Don't believe me, watch the reaction, when I give this cause
It's Mr. Womp Womp, Womp Womp (There he is, there he is)
Womp Womp, Womp Womp
There gotta be a Womp Womp, Womp Womp (There he is, there he is)
Womp Womp, Womp
I'm the dopest thing since the rock
Caused a stock up out of Saint Charles block
The only rapper slash nigga with endorsement from Glock
I'm Game nigga, go 'head and put that in your vein nigga
When you bought the CD (You got it what?
) You got it 'cause of my name nigga
The one with the devil thoughts tearin' every track he bust on
Wouldn't give a fuck who else on, look
I'm pure competition, just an example with the expedition
And I'm still makin' songs for the prisons
Niggas best attempts done went when Sleepy Jones came about
Can't see a nigga takin' me out
From Tennessee to Atlanta, Chi-Town to back home
What they wanna hear when I touch that microphone
Nigga, it's Mr. Womp Womp, Womp Womp (There he is, there he is)
Womp Womp, Womp Womp
There gotta be a Womp Womp, Womp Womp (There he is, there he is)
Womp Womp, Womp
I used to, used to be a drug pusher
Now I'm that dope in your subwoofer
Only for the coke cookas that bookas, but ain't no one for me
Can't go nowhere, don't act accordingly
The only person gold as me is God and that nigga that record me
You wanted the Fiend, well here I be
Capital F-I-E-N-D, you peepin' me
Seen frequently, fuckin' over your frequency
Talkin' 'bout our producers like Quantum G, follow me
Ever since I said the quarter key
Checkin' for me in Blockbuster every quarterly
Pardon me, I don't know if I'm the shit or I let a nigga bump
But right now, I'm a nigga that's damagin' your trunk
It's Mr. Womp Womp, Womp Womp (There he is, there he is)
Womp Womp, Womp Womp
There gotta be a Womp Womp, Womp Womp (There he is, there he is)
Womp Womp, Womp
It's Mr
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