Luyện nghe bài hát (outro)

Bomb ass
Ma ooh you got bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass
Ma I know you got that bomb pussy

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring of your friends
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

(Whachu doin?) Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring of your friends
(What we do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

Peeps call me ringsaid it's a ho-tel party
bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the
Get a 12 pack of Corona, an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on 2-7 need a natural graze road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims still
Valet like he in the game and must be winning
To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's girls on the elevator like "wassup"
I told em follow me knew I had it cracking B
One said "ain't you boy that be on BET?"
"Ya that's me, equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of
Busted in, Henny to the face
Fuck it then, feel like my a toxic waste
some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering
Talking bout "that's that that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I ain't to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww

(Whachu doin?) chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

Ma up like "what's the hold up?"
Man what get them wraps and roll up
I took a in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and dropping
Niggaz knocking on the drunk, and silly
The said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
Now she strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a damn
Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha
Then I thought about, no footage I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats whiling
Sharing the next room wit some lookin like they from an island

(Whachu doin?) chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the begin

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya
call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands
Got 'em control, the bowl of tender biddles
Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop it tickles
Just a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
I swing it a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I ain't felt this good, since my lived off a thistle
Sippin' ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track the Big Snoop Dizzle
Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it and simple
brain in the rental, I done did it again
My chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae In

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) on each other and sip on some Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St.
My Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you
bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the In
Bring a of that Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light sticky icky
And we do the damn thing
Now I'm talking bout
We gon' the peace right now
Yeah we doing nothing but chillin
We chillin' and
Know what I'm talking bout, so push the
You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, trying to run from this
You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I told you