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 won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

(Whachu doin?) Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my won't 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

Peeps call me upphone it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya
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, still spinning
Valet look like he in the game and must be
To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
I told em follow me they knew I had it B
One said "ain't you that boy be on BET?"
"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit ding-a-ling"
Knock on the I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny to the face
Fuck it then, feel like my head a waste
There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em
Talking bout "that's that dude sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I ain't come to talk (talk) I come to sit (sit)
I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit

(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 begin

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

(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 other and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya
Some call me Ludacris, call me Mr. Wiggles
Far little, make ya mammary glands giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender
Doc-tor giggles, I stop until it tickles
Just play a "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
I swing it like a bat, but balls are not whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I ain't felt this good, since my wood off a thistle
Sippin' ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop
Let the Henny trickle, the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
I done the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting 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 won't you four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on other and sip on some Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you
bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the In
Bring a gang of that Hen, DSOP
Oh wee, and light that sticky
And we gone do the damn
Now I'm talking bout
We disturb the peace right now
Yeah we doing nothing but chillin
We and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so the button
You what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you