(featuring Daddy T, Lil' & Ludacris)
Ludacris] Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side drop it
Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] What's up, what's up, up, what's up what's up, what's up, what's up, what's up, up! Stop trippin ho, trippin ho, stop trippin 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 Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
1: Ludacris] 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 piece you take one to the Click heels GO HOME Me and the rush we up in the back HIGH I represent C.P. South Side I DIE And the want 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 when I'm coming from the heart I get up in some ass, then break like a fart From the to the finish, diminish them in my spare time Messing with hoes whose legs go back further than your hairline Hit down when I get down them sit down catch a fit now Fussing and I'm cussing 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)
[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Verse 2: T] Roll out the red carpets, let the begin Daddy T coming through to fuck all your friends Because every day is the same thing, baby I'm a Hit me on the beeper, hell yeah on my Pick her up knock her down and her back out Why you waiting on that bitch 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 it's back to the crib then let my pimping rest up Because I got nigga hoe to make me catch a nut While y'all suckers throwing about these hoes that bringing out the hen Fuck it, in the back of baby 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: Chris] No matter where I'm at, no where I go It's like this on and off the road I let them suckers get mad, keep playing Fuck all those who don't like I'm saying Get tricked if you to, better learn the game all around the world it's the same old thing They thinking them hand cuffs going to keep me getting they hoes You can lock in the safe, I'm going to break the code Can't change no freak, this forever She's to sneak and do it anyways, so you might as well let her How you figure because she's pregnant she fucking, you crazy? is still coming through and feeding the baby Better believe I dig down every chance 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 rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in pocket (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 her body was so soft I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, to knock her off my hand right What's up let's hit this honeycomb Tell your friends with 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 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, Lil' Jon & The East Boyz, DJ Smurf Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,