Testo Holidae In - Chingy
Testo della canzone Holidae In (Chingy), tratta dall'album Jackpot
Bomb ass -
Ma, ooh, you got that bomb, I know you got it
Ma, ooh, you got some bomb ass -
Ma, I know you got that bomb, bomb
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
Peeps call me up, said it's a hotel party
Just bring the liquor, it's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get a 12 pack of Coronas, plus an - of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge Rd
I'm already blowed, get there, I'ma get blowed some more
Pulled up, stop, park, rims still spinning
Valet looking like he in the game and must be winning
To room 490 I'm headed, on my way up
It's three girls on the elevator like, "Wassup?"
I told 'em, "Follow me," they knew I had it cracking B
One said "Ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
"Yeah, that's me, ching-a-ling, equipped with much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door, I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
F- 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, aww shit
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
Ma showed 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 dropping
Knocking on the door drunk and acting silly
The girl said, "Can I be in yo' video?" I'm like, "Yeah," "Oh, really?"
Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
Then I thought about it, no footage as I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room with some girls looking like they from an island
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
Stop, 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, with a bowl of Tender Vittles
Doc-tor 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 Wiffle
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, I'm with Chingy, at the Holidae Inn
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
(What you doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holidae Inn
(Who you with?) 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
Yeah, let the party begin
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
Bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the Holidae Inn
Bring a gang of that Hen', some VSOP
Ooh wee, and light that sticky icky
And we go' do the damn thing, you 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'
You know what I'm talking 'bout? So push the button
You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh-huh
Yeah, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't out run the pimpin' b-, I done told you
Credits
Writer(s): Howard Earl Bailey, Christopher Brian Bridges, Shamar D. Daugherty, Alonzo E. Jr. Lee
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