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 you got that bomb bomb pussy

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

Peeps call me upphone ringsaid it's a ho-tel
bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the
Get a 12 of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural road
I'm blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims spinning
Valet look like he in the 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 "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
"Ya me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door I'm on the of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the
Fuck it then, feel like my head a waste
There's pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering
Talking bout "that's that that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I ain't come to (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww

(Whachu doin?) chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One thing leading to another let the begin

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

(Whachu doin?) chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of friends
(What we do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, rub on ya nipples
call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands
Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender
Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop it tickles
Just play a little "D" and I'll ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
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, since my wood lived off a
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop
Let the trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
I done the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
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 won't you bring of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to 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, hard on you hoes
Yeah bitch, bring four of ya
Meet me at the In
Bring a of that Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and that sticky icky
And we gone do the thing
Now I'm talking bout
We gon' disturb the peace now
Yeah we ain't nothing but chillin
We and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so push the
You what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you