Holidae In - Chingy, Ludacris, Snoop Dogg

Bomb ass pussy

Ma, ooh you got that bomb, know you got it

Ma, ooh you got some bomb ass pussy

Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy

(Whachu doing?)

Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some

Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

Peeps call me up said it’s a ho-tel party

Just bring the liquor, there’s already eight shawties

I’m on my way, let me stop by the store

Get a 12-pack of Coronas

— plus an

ounce of 'dro

, ya know?

Now I’m on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge Rd

I’m already blowed, hit third I’mma be be blowed some mo'

Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning

Valet looking like he in the game and must be winning

To room 490 I’m headed, on my way up

It’s three girls on the elevator like: «wassup?»

I told em:

«follow me».

they knew I had it cracking B

One said «ain't you that boy that be on BET?»

Ya that’s me, Ching-a-ling equipped with much ding-a-ling"

Knock on the door, I’m on the scene of things

Busted in, Henny bottle to the face

Fuck it then, feel like my head is toxic waste

It’s some pretty girls in hurr, I heard em whispering

Talking bout «that's that dude that sing „Right Thurr“ — he glistening»

I ain’t come to talk, I ain’t come to sit

What I came for was to find out who I’m gonna hit, aww shit

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

Ma showed up like «what's the hold up?»

Man know what, get them wraps and roll up

I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what’s poppin

You know what’s on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping

Niggas knocking on the door drunk, acting silly

The girl said «can I be in yo video» I’m like «yeah!», «oh really?»

Now she naked strip teasing, me I’m just cheesing

She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen

Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera

Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her

Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still wilding

Sharing the next room with some girls looking like they from an island

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on your nipples

Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles

Far from little, make ya mammary glands jiggle

Got 'em under control, with a bowl of Tender Vittles

Doc-tor giggles, I can’t stop until it tickles

Just play a little «D» and I’ll make ya mouth dribble

Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle

I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not Wiffle

Hit 'em in triples, with no strikes, stripes, or whistles

I ain’t felt this good, since my wood lived off a thistle

Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels

For shizzle dizzle, I’m on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, with a ghetto tempo

I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple

Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again

My eyes chinky, I’m with Chingy, at the Holiday Inn

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!

(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you’d bring over your friends

(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen

One thing leading to another let the party begin

Yeah, let the party begin, bitch

Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis

My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace

Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes

Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends

Meet me at the Holiday Inn

Bring a gang of that Hen, some VSOP

Ooh wee!

And light that sticky-icky

And we gone do the damn thing

Now what I’m talking bout

We gonna disturb the peace right now

Yeah we ain’t doing nothing but chillin

We chillin' and nuttin'

Know what I’m talking bout, so push the button

You know what’s happenin', fa shizzle

Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'

You can’t out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you