Luyện nghe bài hát (outro)

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

(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 leading to another let the party begin

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

Peeps call me upphone ringsaid it's a ho-tel
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 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'
up, stop parked, rims still 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 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"
on the door I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the
Fuck it then, like my head a toxic waste
There's some pretty in herre, I heard em whispering
bout "that's that dude that 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 chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party 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 what's
You know on my mind, shirts 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 naked teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a heathen
Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha
Then I about, no footage while I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still
Sharing the next room wit some girls like they from an island

(Whachu doin?) Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya
Some call me Ludacris, call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, ya mammary glands giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of biddles
Doc-tor giggles, I stop until it tickles
Just play a little "D" and I'll ya mouth dribble
and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
I swing it like a bat, but 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 Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto
I blazed 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?) 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 each 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, Disturbing Tha
Luda, Luda, going on you hoes
bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the In
Bring a gang of Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light sticky icky
And we do the damn thing
Now what I'm talking
We gon' disturb the peace 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, trying to run from pimpin'
You can't out run the bitch, I done told you