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      (Whachu doin'?)   Nothing chillin, at the Holidae 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'?)   Nothing chillin' at the Holidae 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 ho-tel party   Just bring the liquor, there's already eight shawties   I'm on my way, let me stop by the store   Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?      Now I'm on Highway 270 the Natural Bridge road   I'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get blowed some mo'   Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning   Vallet look like he in the game and must be winning      To room 490 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 cracking B   One said, "Ain't you that boy that be on B.E.T?"      Ya 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 about, "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      (Whachu doin'?)   Nothing chillin, at the Holidae 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'?)   Nothing chillin' at the Holidae 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, "Hey, 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 dropping      Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, actin' silly   The girl said, "Can I be in yo video", I'm like, "Yeah! Oh really?"   Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing   She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen      Handled that, told ol' G, bring the camera   Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her   Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling   Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin' like they from an island      (Whachu doin'?)   Nothing chillin, at the Holidae 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'?)   Nothing chillin' at the Holidae 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 bittles      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, wit 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   Fo shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle      Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit 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, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae Inn      (Whachu doin'?)   Nothing chillin, at the Holidae 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'?)   Nothing chillin' at the Holidae 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 the peace   Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes      Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends   Meet me at the Holidae Inn   Bring a gang of that Hen, some D S O P   Oh wee, and light that sticky icky      And we gone do the damn thing   Now 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