Текст песни Chingy f Snoop Dogg, Ludacris - Holidae In
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[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 your friends(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 your friends(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 270 needin` Natural Bridge RoadI`m already blowed, hit third I`m a get 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` 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[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!", "oh really?"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 an island[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