(featuring T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side drop it
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz] What's up, up, what's up, what's up what's up, up, what's up, what's up, What's up! Stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, trippin Ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho! Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
[Verse 1: A, hoes, that's how I start my rhyme off So your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and cough I take one to the piece you take one to the dome Click heels GO HOME Me and the rush we up in the back getting I represent C.P. South Side I DIE And the want to know why I'm that nigga with the clout It's because I'm coming in like toilet is running out And I'm all about the paper I'm coming from the heart I get up in some ass, then wind like a fart From the start to the finish, them in my spare time Messing with hoes whose legs go back further your father's hairline Hit down I get down make them sit down catch a fit now Fussing and I'm cussing when I'm busting now who's the now ME And I'm trying to let them just how I'm flipping Disturbing Tha Peace, tell these to quit (trippin hoe)
Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Verse 2: T] out the red carpets, let the game begin Daddy T coming through to 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 to stay in the house? I'm going to keep though stabbing though Because your is my trick Why you kissing that hoe for sucking my dick? Because I don't give a fuck because I got a of sex Ready to get my nuts so T can catch a nut Then it's back to the then let my pimping rest up Because I got another hoe to make me catch a nut While y'all suckers throwing stuff about these that bringing out the hen Fuck it, in the back of baby body See I expose hoes for the freaks that they be, so enemies try to act sharp,
Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Verse 3: Lil' No matter where I'm at, no where I go It's just this on and off the road I let them suckers get mad, players keep Fuck all those who don't like I'm saying Get tricked if you to, better learn the game Because all the world it's the same old thing They thinking them hand cuffs going to keep me from getting they You can lock them in the safe, I'm going to the code Can't change no freak, shit forever going to sneak and do it anyways, so you might as well let her How you because she's pregnant she starts fucking, you crazy? Y'all is still through and feeding the baby Better believe I dig them down every I get But don't quote me bitch because I ain't shit, said shit, said shit...
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]
4: Lil' Chris, (Ludacris)] I rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in pocket (what) Pushed up on a tight little something and had to knock it In the biginning we was tripping and (uh huh) I was showing old girl how to line up a (ha ha) She got happy when she hit not in the side, (what) gave me a hug And I was to fuck Because her body was so I'm guaranteed cutting, going to knock her off my hand right What's up hit this honeycomb hide-out your friends your with me and let's ride out (ride out!) But you know they had a fat girl in the (uh huh) Talking shit, I'm about to punch her ass in the (ha ha) I understand big girl to nut (yeah) All she had to do was ask, I have fucked (ha) Discrimination ain't in Lil' (Lil' Chris!) Everyboby know mad bagging they don't it
[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Outro: Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz, DJ Smurf Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,