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 know you got that bomb pussy

(Whachu doin?) chillin 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

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

Peeps call me upphone ringsaid it's a party
Just bring the liquor there's already shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an 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'
up, stop parked, rims still spinning
Valet look like he in the game and must be
To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's three girls on the elevator "wassup"
I em follow 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 of things
in, Henny bottle to the face
Fuck it then, feel my head a toxic waste
There's some pretty girls in herre, I em whispering
Talking bout "that's that that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I come to talk (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 bring four of your
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to 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 poppin
You know what's on my mind, off and panties dropping
Niggaz knocking on the drunk, and silly
The girl "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
Now she naked teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a damn
Handled that, told ol' G, tha camera
Then I about, no footage while I ram her
out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin they from an island

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

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya
call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands
Got 'em under control, the of tender biddles
Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop it tickles
Just play a little "D" and make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all the pickle
I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not
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 tempo
I blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the In

(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 to another let the party begin

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha
Luda, Luda, going on you hoes
bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the In
Bring a of that Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light that icky
And we do the damn thing
Now what I'm bout
We disturb the peace right now
we ain't doing nothing but chillin
We and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so the button
You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, trying to run from this
You can't out run the bitch, I done told you