[Intro: Snoop Dogg]Bomb ass pussyMa ooh you got that bomb, know
you got itMa ooh, you got some bomb ass pussyMa I know you got
that bomb bomb pussy[Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)](Whachu doin?)
Nothing chillin at the Holidae In(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps
won't you bring four of yourfriends(What we gon' do?)
Feel on each other and sip on some HenOne thing leading to
another let the party begin[Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)](Whachu
doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In(Who you wit?) Me and my
peeps won't you bring four of yourfriends(What we gon'
do?) Feel on each other and sip on some HenOne thing leading to
another let the party begin[Verse 1: Chingy]Peeps call me up
[phone ring] said it's a ho-tel partyJust bring the liquor
there's already eight shawtiesI'm on my way (way) let
me stop by the storeGet a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of
'dro, ya know?Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural
graze roadI'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be
blowed some mo'Pulled up, stop parked, rims still
spinningValet look like he in the game and must be winningTo
room 490 I'm headed, on my way upThere's three girls
on the elevator like "wassup"I told em follow me they knew I had
it cracking BOne said "ain't you that boy that be on
BET?""Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much
ding-a-ling"Knock on the door I'm on the scene of
thingsBusted in, Henny bottle to the face!Fuck it then, feel
like my head a toxic wasteThere's some pretty girls in
herre, I heard em whisperingTalking bout "that's that dude
that sing 'Right Thurr' heglistening"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[Chorus: Snoop +
Chingy][Verse 2: Chingy]Ma showed up like "what's the hold
up?"Man know what get them wraps and roll upI took a chick in
the bathroom seeing what's poppinYou know what's on my
mind, shirts off and panties droppingNiggaz knocking on the door
drunk, and sillyThe girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm
like "yeah!", "ohreally?"Now she naked strip teasing, me
I'm just cheesingShe gave me a reason to be a damn
heathenHandled that, told ol' G, bring tha cameraThen I
thought about, no footage while I ram herWalked out the bathroom
smiling, cats still whilingSharing the next room wit some girls
lookin like they from anisland[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy][Verse 3:
Ludacris]Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipplesSome call me
Ludacris, some call me Mr. WigglesFar from little, make ya
mammary glands giggleGot 'em under control, the bowl of
tender biddlesDoc-tor giggles, I can't stop until it
ticklesJust play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth
dribbleBits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickleI
swing it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffleHit 'em
in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistlesI ain't felt
this good, since my wood lived off a thistleSippin' some
ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickelsFor shizzle dizzle,
I'm on a track with the Big Snoop DizzleLet the Henny
trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempoI done blazed the
instrumental, laid it plain and simpleGetting brain in the
rental, I done did it againMy eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy,
at the Holidae In[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy][Outro: Snoop
Dogg]Yeah, let the party begin, bitchChing-a-ling Ling, all the
way in St. LouisMy nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha PeaceLuda, Luda,
going hard on you hoesYeah bitch, bring four of ya friendsMeet me
at the Holidae InBring a gang of that Hen, some DSOPOh wee, and
light that sticky ickyAnd we gone do the damn thingNow what
I'm talking boutWe gon' disturb the peace right
nowYeah we ain't doing nothing but chillinWe chillin'
and nuttin'Know what I'm talking bout, so push the
buttonYou know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh
huhYeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'You
can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you
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