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Holidae In chords and lyrics - CHINGY, LUDACRIS
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[Verse 1] [Am]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 [Verse 2] [Am](Whachu doin?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday 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?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday 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 [Verse 3] Peeps call [Am]me up, said, it's a hotel party Just bring the liquor, there's already eight shawties I'm on my way (way), let me stop by the store Get a twelve pack of Coronas, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway two- seventy to Natural Bridge Road I'm already blowed, hit third I'ma get blowed some mo' Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning Valet look like he in the game, and must be winning To room four- nine- oh, 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 crackin', B One said, "Ain't you that boy that be on BET?" "Yeah, 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 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, [Verse 4] aww, shit [Am](Whachu doin?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday 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?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday 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 [Verse 5] Ma showed [Am]up like, "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 droppin' Niggas knockin' on the door drunk, actin' silly The girl said, "Can I be in your video," I'm like, "Yeah", "Oh really?" Now she naked, stripteasin', me, I'm just cheesin' She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen Handled that, told OG, bring the camera Then I thought about it, no footage as I ram her Walked out the bathroom smilin', cats still wildin' Sharing the next room wit' some girls, lookin like they from an island [Verse 6] [Am](Whachu doin?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday 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?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday 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 [Verse 7] Stop, [Am]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 Viddles 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, with 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 For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, with 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, out with Chingy at the Holiday Inn [Verse 8] [Am](Whachu doin?) Nothing, chillin' at the [F]Holiday Inn (Who you [Am]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?) Nothin', chillin' at the Holiday 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 [Verse 9] let the party begin [Am] Yeah, let the party begin, bitch Ching- a- ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis [Dm]My n[Am]igga, Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes Yeah, bitch, bring four of ya friends Meet me at the Holiday Inn Bring a gang of that Hen', some DSOP Ooh- wee, and light that sticky icky And we gon' do the damn thing Know 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, [Dm]so push th[Am]e 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
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