Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Trippin'

(featuring T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)

Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]
What's up, what's up, what's up, up
what's up, up, what's up, what's up, What's up!
Stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, trippin ho, stop
ho, stop trippin Ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho!
Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it

[Verse 1:
A, FUCK hoes, that's how I my rhyme off
So your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and cough
I take one to the head you take one to the dome
Click your GO HOME
Me and the rush we up in the back HIGH
I represent C.P. South until I DIE
And the haters want to know why I'm that nigga with the
It's because I'm coming in like toilet is running out
And I'm all about the paper when I'm coming from the
I get up in some ass, then break wind like a
the start to the finish, diminish them in my spare time
Messing with hoes whose legs go further than your father's hairline
Hit down when I get make them sit down catch a fit now
Fussing and I'm cussing when I'm now who's the shit now ME
And I'm to let them know just how I'm flipping
Tha Peace, tell these hoes to quit (trippin hoe)

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]

[Verse 2: T]
Roll out the red carpets, let the game
Daddy T through to fuck all your freaky friends
Because every day is the thing, baby I'm a player
Hit me on the beeper, yeah on my cell
Pick her up knock her down and drop her out
Why you waiting on that bitch trying to stay in the
I'm to keep stabbing though stabbing though
Because bitch is my trick
Why you kissing that hoe for sucking my dick?
I don't give a fuck because I got a block of sex
Ready to get my so Daddy T can catch a nut
Then it's back to the then let my pimping rest up
I got another nigga hoe to make me catch a nut
While y'all suckers throwing stuff about hoes that bringing out the hen
it, in the back of baby body Benz
See I expose these hoes for the freaks they be, so enemies try to act
sharp,

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz]

[Verse 3: Lil'
No matter where I'm at, no where I go
It's just like this on and off the
I let them get mad, players keep playing
Fuck all those who don't like what I'm
Get tricked if you want to, learn the game
all around the world it's the same old thing
They them hand cuffs going to keep me from getting they hoes
You can lock in the safe, I'm going to break the code
Can't no freak, this shit forever
She's going to sneak and do it anyways, so you as well let her
How you figure because she's she starts fucking, you crazy?
Y'all is still coming through and feeding the
Better believe I dig them down every I get
But don't quote me bitch I ain't said shit, said shit, said shit...

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side

[Verse 4: Chris, (Ludacris)]
I out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in tight pocket (what)
Pushed up on a tight something and just had to knock it
In the biginning we was and shit (uh huh)
I was old girl how to line up a stick (ha ha)
She got happy when she hit not in the side, (what) gave me a hug
And I was to fuck
her body was so soft
I'm guaranteed cutting, going to knock her off
my hand right
What's up let's hit this hide-out
Tell friends your with me and let's ride out (ride out!)
But you know they had a fat girl in the (uh huh)
shit, I'm about to punch her ass in the stomach (ha ha)
I understand big wants to nut (yeah)
All she had to do was ask, I would fucked (ha)
ain't in Lil' Chris (Lil' Chris!)
Everyboby know mad they don't want it

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Outro:
Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Boyz, DJ Smurf
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,