Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Trippin'

(featuring Daddy T, Chris & Ludacris)

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

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

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

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side

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

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Verse 3: Chris]
No matter where I'm at, no where I go
It's like this on and off the road
I let them get mad, players keep playing
Fuck all who don't like what I'm saying
Get tricked if you want to, learn the game
Because all around the world the same old thing
thinking them hand cuffs going to keep me from getting they hoes
You can lock them in the safe, I'm going to 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 coming through and feeding the baby
Better I dig them down every chance I get
But don't quote me bitch because I said shit, said shit, said shit...

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]

4: Lil' Chris, (Ludacris)]
I out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in tight pocket (what)
Pushed up on a tight little something and had to knock it
In the biginning we was and shit (uh huh)
I was showing old girl how to up a stick (ha ha)
She got happy when she hit that not in the side, (what) me a hug
And I was ready to
her body was so soft
I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, to knock her off
Play my right
What's up let's hit honeycomb hide-out
Tell your friends your with me and ride out (ride out!)
But you know had a fat girl in the bunch (uh huh)
Talking shit, I'm about to her ass in the stomach (ha ha)
I understand big girl to nut (yeah)
All she had to do was ask, I would fucked (ha)
Discrimination in Lil' Chris (Lil' Chris!)
Everyboby know mad bagging they want it

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side

[Outro:
Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ Smurf
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,