Luyện nghe bài hát (outro)

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

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

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

Peeps call me upphone ringsaid a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already 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 Highway 2-7 need a natural road
I'm already blowed, hit I'm a be be blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, still spinning
Valet like he in the game and must be winning
To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's three 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, like my head a toxic waste
There's some pretty in herre, I heard em whispering
Talking bout "that's that dude that 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I 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

(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?) Feel on each other and sip on 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 a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
You know what's on my mind, off and panties dropping
Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, and
The said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a heathen
Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha
Then I thought about, no while I ram her
out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room wit some girls like they from an island

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each 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 giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of biddles
giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
Just play a little "D" and I'll ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all the pickle
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 wood lived off a
some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track the Big Snoop Dizzle
Let the Henny trickle, the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it and simple
Getting brain in the rental, I done did it
My chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae In

(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the 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 let the party begin

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St.
My nigga Chingy, Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, hard on you hoes
Yeah bitch, bring four of ya
me at the Holidae In
Bring a gang of Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light that sticky
And we gone do the damn
Now what I'm talking
We gon' disturb the peace now
we ain't doing nothing but chillin
We chillin' and
Know what I'm bout, so push the button
You what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, to run from this pimpin'
You out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you