Holidae InLRC¸è´Ê
[ti:Holidae In]
[ar:Chingy & Ludacris & Snoop Dogg]
[al:Jackpot]
[by:van]
[offset:500]
[00:01.20]
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
[00:02.20]Bomb ass pussy
[00:03.86]Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
[00:06.89]Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
[00:09.85]Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy
[Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)]
[00:12.72](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[00:15.82](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[00:18.73](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[00:21.86]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)]
[00:25.13](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[00:28.16](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[00:31.24](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[00:34.34]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 1: Chingy]
[00:37.77]Peeps call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
[00:41.11]Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
[00:44.12]I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
[00:46.69]Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
[00:50.72]Now I'm on Highway 270 and Natural Bridge road
[00:53.86]I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo'
[00:57.00]Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning
[01:00.08]Valet look like he in the game and must be winning
[01:03.17]To room 490 I'm headed, on my way up
[01:06.32]There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
[01:09.42]I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
[01:12.57]One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
[01:15.72]"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
[01:19.21]Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
[01:21.96]Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
[01:24.55]Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste
[01:27.62]There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering
[01:30.72]Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
[01:33.81]I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
[01:36.81]What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[01:52.59][01:40.26](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[01:55.66][01:43.23](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[01:58.69][01:46.19](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[02:01.82][01:49.26]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 2: Chingy]
[02:05.10]Ma showed up like "what's the hold up?"
[02:08.09]Man know what get them wraps and roll up
[02:11.14]I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
[02:14.29]You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
[02:17.43]Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, and silly
[02:19.92]The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
[02:23.78]Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
[02:27.14]She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
[02:30.38]Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
[02:33.14]Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her
[02:36.22]Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
[02:40.03]Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[02:55.00][02:42.87](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[02:58.10][02:45.66](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[03:01.11][02:48.58](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[03:04.20][02:51.71]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
[03:07.44]Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples
[03:10.54]Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
[03:13.93]Far from little, make ya mammary glands giggle
[03:17.15]Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender biddles
[03:20.20]Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
[03:23.26]Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
[03:26.51]Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
[03:29.56]I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
[03:32.75]Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistles
[03:35.85]I ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a thistle
[03:38.96]Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
[03:42.00]For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle
[03:44.76]Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
[03:48.21]I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
[03:51.35]Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again
[03:54.20]My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae In
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[04:09.94][03:57.55](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[04:12.99][04:00.47](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[04:16.12][04:03.56](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[04:19.12][04:06.70]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
[04:22.97]
[04:25.44]Yeah, let the party begin, bitch
[04:28.52]Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
[04:32.03]My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
[04:35.17]Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
[04:39.11]Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends
[04:40.74]Meet me at the Holidae In
[04:42.40]Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP
[04:45.24]Oh wee, and light that sticky icky
[04:47.48]And we gone do the damn thing
[04:48.54]Now what I'm talking bout
[04:49.51]We gon' disturb the peace right now
[04:51.67]Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin
[04:53.95]We chillin' and nuttin'
[04:55.59]Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button
[04:58.14]You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
[05:01.99]Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
[05:06.30]You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you
[05:09.06]
[05:10.11]
[05:11.04]END
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