(featuring T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
Ludacris] Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz] What's up, up, what's up, what's up what's up, what's up, what's up, what's up, up! Stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin Ho, trippin ho, stop trippin ho! Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it
[Verse 1: A, hoes, that's how I start my rhyme off So take your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and I take one to the head you take one to the dome your heels GO HOME Me and the rush we up in the getting HIGH I C.P. South Side until I DIE And the haters want to know why I'm nigga with the clout It's because I'm coming in like toilet paper is out And I'm all about the paper when I'm coming from the I get up in some ass, then break 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 when I get down make them sit down 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)
Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Verse 2: T] Roll out the red carpets, let the game 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, hell on my cell Pick her up her down and drop her back out Why you waiting on bitch trying to stay in the house? I'm going to keep stabbing though though Because your is my trick Why you that hoe there for sucking my dick? Because I don't give a fuck because I got a of sex Ready to get my so Daddy T can catch a nut Then it's to the crib then let my pimping rest up I got another nigga hoe to make me catch a nut While y'all suckers throwing stuff about these hoes that out the hen it, in the back of baby body Benz See I expose these hoes for the that they be, so enemies try to act sharp,
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]
[Verse 3: Lil' No matter where I'm at, no matter I go It's like this on and off the road I let them suckers get mad, keep playing Fuck all those who like what I'm saying Get if you want to, better learn the game Because all the world it's the same old thing They thinking them hand going to keep me from getting they hoes You can lock them in the safe, I'm going to break the Can't change no freak, shit forever She's going to sneak and do it anyways, so you as well let her How you because she's pregnant she starts fucking, you crazy? Y'all is still coming and feeding the baby Better believe I dig them down chance I get But don't quote me bitch because I ain't said shit, shit, said shit...
[Chorus: Jon & The East Side 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 just had to it In the biginning we was and shit (uh huh) I was showing old girl how to line up a (ha ha) She got happy she hit that not in the side, (what) gave me a hug And I was ready to Because her was so soft I'm thinking cutting, going to knock her off Play my hand up let's hit this honeycomb hide-out Tell your friends your with me and 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 have (ha) Discrimination ain't in Chris (Lil' Chris!) Everyboby mad bagging they don't want it
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side
[Outro: Ludacris, T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ Smurf Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,