Bomb ass Ma ooh you got that bomb, you got it Ma ooh, you got bomb ass pussy Ma I know you got that bomb bomb
(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?) Feel on each and sip on some Hen One thing leading to another let the begin
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends (What we gon' do?) Feel on other and sip on some Hen One thing to another let the party begin
Peeps call me upphone ringsaid it's a party bring the liquor there's already eight shawties I'm on my way (way) let me by the store Get a 12 of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on 2-7 need a natural graze road I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed mo' Pulled up, stop parked, rims still Valet look he in the game and must be winning To 490 I'm headed, on my way up There's three girls on the elevator "wassup" I told em me they knew I had it cracking B One said "ain't you that boy be on BET?" "Ya that's me, equipped wit much ding-a-ling" Knock on the I'm on the scene of things in, Henny bottle to the face Fuck it then, feel like my a toxic waste There's pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering Talking bout "that's that dude sing 'Right Thurr' 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 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 leading to another let the begin
Ma showed up like "what's the up?" Man know get them wraps and roll up I took a chick in the bathroom what's poppin You know what's on my mind, off and panties dropping knocking on the door drunk, and silly The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm "yeah!", "oh really?" Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm cheesing She gave me a reason to be a heathen Handled that, told ol' G, tha camera I thought about, no footage while I ram her Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats whiling Sharing the room wit some girls 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?) Feel on other and sip on some Hen One thing to another let the party begin
Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya Some call me Ludacris, some me Mr. Wiggles Far little, make ya mammary glands giggle Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender giggles, I can't stop until it tickles Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all the pickle I it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffle Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or I ain't felt this good, my wood lived off a thistle some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a with the Big Snoop Dizzle Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto I blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple Getting brain in the rental, I did it again My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the In
(Whachu doin?) chillin at the Holidae In (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you four of your friends (What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen One leading to another let the party begin
Yeah, let the begin, bitch Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. My nigga Chingy, Tha Peace Luda, Luda, going hard on you bitch, bring four of ya friends Meet me at the In a gang of that Hen, some DSOP Oh wee, and light sticky icky And we gone do the damn Now I'm talking bout We gon' the peace right now Yeah we doing nothing but chillin We and nuttin' Know what I'm bout, so push the button You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh Yeah bitch, to run from this pimpin' You out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you