Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Trippin'

(featuring Daddy T, Lil' & Ludacris)

[Intro:
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz it

[Chorus: 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, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho,
trippin ho, stop trippin Ho, stop trippin ho, 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, it, bounce it

[Verse 1:
A, hoes, that's how I start my rhyme off
So take your ass to the doctor, your balls and cough
I take one to the head you take one to the dome
Click your heels GO
Me and the rush we up in the back HIGH
I represent C.P. 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 coming the heart
I get up in some ass, then break like a fart
From the start to the finish, diminish in my spare time
Messing with hoes whose legs go back than your father's hairline
Hit down when I get down make them sit catch a fit now
and I'm cussing when I'm busting now who's the shit now ME
And I'm to let them know just how I'm flipping
Disturbing Tha Peace, tell these hoes to (trippin hoe)

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Verse 2: T]
out the red carpets, let the game begin
Daddy T coming through to fuck all your freaky
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 drop her out
Why you on that bitch trying to stay in the house?
I'm going to keep stabbing though though
Because bitch is my trick
Why you kissing that hoe there for my dick?
Because I give a fuck because I got a block of sex
Ready to get my nuts so Daddy T can a nut
Then back to the crib then let my pimping rest up
Because I got another nigga hoe to me catch a nut
While y'all suckers throwing stuff these hoes that bringing out the hen
Fuck it, in the of baby body Benz
See I these hoes for the freaks that they be, so enemies try to act
sharp,

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side

3: Lil' Chris]
No matter where I'm at, no where I go
It's just this on and off the road
I let them get mad, players keep playing
Fuck all those who like what I'm saying
Get tricked if you want to, better the game
Because all around the it's the same old thing
They thinking them cuffs going to keep me from getting they hoes
You can lock in the safe, I'm going to break the code
Can't change no freak, shit forever
She's going to sneak and do it anyways, so you might as let her
How you figure because she's she starts fucking, you crazy?
Y'all is coming through 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: Lil' Jon & The East Side

4: Lil' Chris, (Ludacris)]
I rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in pocket (what)
Pushed up on a tight something and just had to knock it
In the biginning we was and shit (uh huh)
I was old girl how to line up a stick (ha ha)
She got happy when she hit not in the side, (what) gave me a hug
And I was ready to
her body was so soft
I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, going to her off
Play my right
What's up let's hit this hide-out
Tell your friends your with me and let's out (ride out!)
But you know they had a fat in the bunch (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!)
know mad bagging they don't want it

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

Ludacris]
Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,