Luyện nghe bài hát (outro)

Bomb ass
Ma ooh you got bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some ass pussy
Ma I know you got bomb bomb pussy

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

(Whachu doin?) Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Peeps call me ringsaid it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight
I'm on my way (way) let me by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a graze road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims still
Valet like he in the game and must be winning
To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
I em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
One said "ain't you boy that be on BET?"
"Ya me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, bottle to the face
Fuck it then, feel like my head a waste
There's some pretty in herre, I heard em whispering
Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right he glistening"
I ain't come to (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

Ma showed up "what's the hold up?"
Man what get them wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom what's poppin
You know on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, and
The said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm cheesing
She gave me a to be a damn heathen
Handled that, ol' G, bring tha camera
Then I about, no footage while I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still
Sharing the next room wit some lookin like they from an island

(Whachu doin?) Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring of your friends
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, rub on ya nipples
Some call me Ludacris, some me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya glands giggle
Got 'em control, the bowl of tender biddles
Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop until it
Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
I swing it a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a
Sippin' ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track the Big Snoop Dizzle
Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it and simple
brain in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the In

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St.
My Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you
Yeah bitch, four of ya friends
Meet me at the In
Bring a gang of that Hen, some
Oh wee, and light that icky
And we gone do the thing
Now what I'm bout
We gon' disturb the peace now
we ain't doing nothing but chillin
We and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so push the
You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I told you