Stop Trippin' Lyrics - Lil Jon & Eastside Boyz

(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris) 

[Intro: Ludacris] 

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

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] 

What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up 

what's up, what's up, what's up, what's up, What's up! 

Stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop 

trippin ho, stop trippin Ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho! 

Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it 

Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it 

Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it 

Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it 

[Verse 1: Ludacris] 

A, FUCK hoes, that's how I start my rhyme off 

So take your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and cough 

I take one to the head piece you take one to the dome 

Click your heels GO HOME 

Me and the rush we up in the back getting HIGH 

I represent C.P. South Side until I DIE 

And the haters want to know why I'm that nigga with the clout 

It's because I'm coming in like toilet paper is running out 

And I'm all about the paper when I'm coming from the heart 

I get up in some ass, then break wind like a fart 

From the start to the finish, diminish them in my spare time 

Messing with hoes whose legs go back further than your father's hairline 

Hit down when I get down make them sit down catch a fit now 

Fussing and I'm cussing when I'm busting now who's the shit now ME 

And I'm trying to let them know just how I'm flipping 

Disturbing Tha Peace, tell these hoes to quit (trippin hoe) 

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] 

[Verse 2: Daddy T] 

Roll out the red carpets, let the game begin 

Daddy T coming through to fuck all your freaky friends 

Because every day is the same thing, baby I'm a player 

Hit me on the beeper, hell yeah on my cell 

Pick her up knock her down and drop her back out 

Why you waiting on that bitch trying to stay in the house? 

I'm going to keep stabbing though stabbing though 

Because your bitch is my trick 

Why you kissing that hoe there for sucking my dick? 

Because I don't give a fuck because I got a block of sex 

Ready to get my nuts so Daddy T can catch a nut 

Then it's back to the crib then let my pimping rest up 

Because I got another nigga hoe to make me catch a nut 

While y'all suckers throwing stuff about these hoes that bringing out the hen 

Fuck it, in the back of baby body Benz 

See I expose these hoes for the freaks that they be, so enemies try to act 

sharp, sharp 

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] 

[Verse 3: Lil' Chris] 

No matter where I'm at, no matter where I go 

It's just like this on and off the road 

I let them suckers get mad, players keep playing 

Fuck all those who don't like what I'm saying 

Get tricked if you want to, better learn the game 

Because all around the world it's the same old thing 

They thinking them hand cuffs going to keep me from getting they hoes 

You can lock them in the safe, I'm going to break the code 

Can't change no freak, this shit forever 

She's going to sneak and do it anyways, so you might as well let her 

How you figure because she's pregnant she starts fucking, you crazy? 

Y'all is still coming through and feeding the baby 

Better believe I dig them down every chance I get 

But don't quote me bitch because I ain't said shit, said shit, said shit... 

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] 

[Verse 4: Lil' Chris, (Ludacris)] 

I rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in tight pocket (what) 

Pushed up on a tight little something and just had to knock it 

In the biginning we was tripping and shit (uh huh) 

I was showing old girl how to line up a stick (ha ha) 

She got happy when she hit that not in the side, (what) gave me a hug 

And I was ready to fuck 

Because her body was so soft 

I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, going to knock her off 

Play my hand right 

What's up let's hit this honeycomb hide-out 

Tell your friends your with me and let's ride out (ride out!) 

But you know they had a fat girl in the bunch (uh huh) 

Talking shit, I'm about to punch her ass in the stomach (ha ha) 

I understand big girl wants to nut (yeah) 

All she had to do was ask, I would have fucked (ha) 

Discrimination ain't in Lil' Chris (Lil' Chris!) 

Everyboby know mad bagging they don't want it 

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] 

[Outro: Ludacris] 

Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ Smurf 

Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop