Luyện nghe bài hát (outro)

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

(Whachu doin?) chillin 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 leading to another let the party begin

(Whachu doin?) Nothing at the Holidae 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 leading to another let the party begin

call me upphone ringsaid it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya
Now I'm on Highway 2-7 a natural graze road
I'm already blowed, hit I'm a be be blowed some mo'
Pulled up, parked, rims still spinning
Valet look 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 told em me they knew I had it cracking B
One "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of
in, Henny bottle to the face
Fuck it then, feel like my head a waste
There's some 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)
What I 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 what get wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom seeing 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 strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She me a reason to be a damn heathen
Handled that, told ol' G, tha camera
Then I thought about, no while I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, still whiling
Sharing the next 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 four of your
(What we do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

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

(Whachu doin?) chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One thing leading to another let the begin

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy, Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you
bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the In
Bring a gang of Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and that sticky icky
And we gone do the thing
Now I'm talking bout
We gon' the peace right now
Yeah we ain't doing but chillin
We chillin' and
Know I'm talking bout, so push the button
You what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, trying to run from this
You can't out run the bitch, I done told you