(featuring Daddy T, Chris & Ludacris)
Ludacris] Ha ha uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz] up, what's up, what's up, what's up what's up, what's up, what's up, up, What's up! Stop trippin ho, stop ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin Ho, trippin ho, stop trippin ho! Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it
1: Ludacris] A, FUCK hoes, that's how I start my off So take your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and I take one to the head piece you take one to the Click heels GO HOME Me and the rush we up in the getting HIGH I represent C.P. South Side I DIE And the haters to know why I'm that nigga with the clout because I'm coming in like toilet paper is running out And I'm all about the paper I'm coming from the heart I get up in some ass, then break like a fart From the start to the finish, diminish them in my time with hoes 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 when I'm busting now who's the shit now ME And I'm trying to let them know how I'm flipping Disturbing Tha Peace, tell hoes to quit (trippin hoe)
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[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 same thing, 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 stabbing though stabbing though Because your is my trick Why you kissing that hoe for sucking my dick? Because I give a fuck because I got a block of sex to get my nuts so Daddy T can catch a nut Then back to the crib 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 body Benz See I expose these hoes for the that they be, so enemies try to act sharp,
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[Verse 3: Lil' No matter where I'm at, no where I go just like this on and off the road I let them suckers get mad, players playing all those who don't like what I'm saying Get tricked if you want to, better learn the all around the world it's the same old thing They thinking hand cuffs going to keep me from getting they hoes You can lock in the safe, I'm going to break the code change 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 pregnant she fucking, you crazy? Y'all is still coming through and feeding the believe I dig them down every chance I get But don't quote me bitch because I ain't said shit, shit, said shit...
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4: Lil' Chris, (Ludacris)] I rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in tight (what) up on a tight little something and just had to knock it In the biginning we was tripping and (uh huh) I was old girl how to line 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 Because her was so soft I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, to knock her off my hand right What's up let's hit honeycomb hide-out Tell your friends your me and let's ride out (ride out!) But you know had a fat girl in the bunch (uh huh) Talking shit, I'm about to punch her ass in the (ha ha) I big girl wants to nut (yeah) All she had to do was ask, I would have (ha) ain't in Lil' Chris (Lil' Chris!) Everyboby know mad bagging they want it
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Ludacris] Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ Smurf Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,