Holidae In - Chingy ft Ludacris and Snoop Dogg (full lyrics)

Bomb ass pussy
Ma, ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma, ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
Ma, I know you got that bomb, bomb pussy
Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of y...our friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another, let the party begin
(Whachu doin?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another let the party begin
Peeps call me up, said, it's a hotel party
Just bring the liquor, there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way), let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Coronas, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway two-seventy to Natural Bridge Road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'ma get blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning
Valet look like he in the game, and must be winning
To room four-nine-oh, I'm headed, on my way up
There's three girls on the elevator like wassup?
I told 'em follow me, they knew I had it crackin', B
One said, "Ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
"Yeah, that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit' much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door, I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the face
Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste
There's some pretty girls in here, I heard 'em whispering
Talking bout, "That's that dude that sing, 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I ain't come to talk (talk), I ain't come to sit (sit)
What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww, shit
Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another, let the party begin
(Whachu doin?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another let the party begin
Ma showed up like, "What's the hold up?"
Man know what? Get them wraps, and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin'
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties droppin'
Niggas knockin' on the door drunk, actin' silly
The girl said, "Can I be in your video, " I'm like, "Yeah", "Oh really?"
Now she naked, stripteasin', me, I'm just cheesin'
She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
Handled that, told OG, bring the camera
Then I thought about it, no footage as I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smilin', cats still wildin'
Sharing the next room wit' some girls, lookin like they from an island
Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another, let the party begin
(Whachu doin?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit?) Me, and my peeps, won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another let the party begin
Stop, drop, kaboom, baby rub on ya nipples
Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands jiggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of Tender Viddles
Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, with no strikes, stripes, or whistles
I ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a thistle
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle
Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, with a ghetto tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, out with Chingy at the Holiday Inn
Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another, let the party begin
(Whachu doin?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me, and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen'
One thing leading to another let the party begin
Yeah, let the party begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My nigga, Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
Yeah, bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the Holiday Inn
Bring a gang of that Hen', some DSOP
Ooh-wee, and light that sticky icky
And we gon' do the damn thing
Know what I'm talking bout
We gon' disturb the peace right now
Yeah, we ain't doing nothing but chillin'
We chillin' and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button
You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh-huh
Yeah, bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't out run the pimpin', bitch, I done told you +