Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Trippin'

(featuring T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)

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

Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
What's up, what's up, what's up, up
what's up, up, what's up, what's up, What's up!
Stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop ho, stop
trippin ho, trippin Ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho!
Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce 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, hold your and cough
I one to the head piece you take one to the dome
Click your GO HOME
Me and the rush we up in the back getting
I C.P. South Side until I DIE
And the want to know why I'm that nigga with the clout
It's because I'm in like toilet paper is running out
And I'm all about the paper when I'm coming from the
I get up in some ass, then wind like a fart
From the start to the finish, them in my spare time
Messing with hoes legs go back further than your father's hairline
Hit down I get down make them sit down catch a fit now
Fussing and I'm cussing when I'm now who's the shit now ME
And I'm to let them know just how I'm flipping
Disturbing Tha Peace, tell hoes to quit (trippin hoe)

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz]

2: Daddy T]
Roll out the red carpets, let the game
Daddy T coming through to fuck all your friends
Because day is the same thing, baby I'm a player
Hit me on the beeper, yeah on my cell
Pick her up knock her and drop her back out
Why you on that bitch trying to stay 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?
I don't give a fuck because I got a block of sex
Ready to get my nuts so Daddy T can a nut
Then it's back to the crib then let my rest up
Because I got another nigga hoe to make me a nut
While y'all suckers throwing about these hoes that bringing out the hen
Fuck it, in the of baby body Benz
See I expose these hoes for the freaks that be, so enemies try to act
sharp,

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Verse 3: Lil'
No matter I'm at, no matter where I go
It's like this on and off the road
I let them suckers get mad, players playing
Fuck all those who don't like I'm saying
Get tricked if you want to, better the game
Because all around the world it's the old thing
They thinking them hand cuffs going to keep me 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 might as let her
How you figure she's pregnant she starts fucking, you crazy?
is still coming through and feeding the baby
Better believe I dig them down chance I get
But don't quote me because I ain't said shit, said shit, said shit...

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

4: Lil' Chris, (Ludacris)]
I rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in pocket (what)
Pushed up on a tight little 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 not in the side, (what) gave me a hug
And I was ready to
her body was so soft
I'm guaranteed cutting, going to knock her off
Play my hand
What's up let's hit honeycomb hide-out
Tell your friends your me and let's ride out (ride out!)
But you know they had a fat in the bunch (uh huh)
Talking shit, I'm to punch her ass in the stomach (ha ha)
I understand big wants to nut (yeah)
All she had to do was ask, I have fucked (ha)
Discrimination ain't in Chris (Lil' Chris!)
know mad bagging they don't want it

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz]

[Outro:
Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Boyz, DJ Smurf
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,