Holidae In Chingy (Ft. Ludacris & Snoop Dogg)

[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
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

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg, Chingy & Woman]
(Whachu doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!
(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you'd bring over 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 doing?) Nothing chilling at the Holiday Inn!
(Who you with?) Me and my peeps thought you'd bring over 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 1: Chingy]
Peeps call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor, there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way, let me stop by the store
Get a 12-pack of Coronas - plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge Rd
I'm already blowed, hit third I'mma be be blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, 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?"
"Ya 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
Fuck it then, feel like my head is toxic waste
It's some pretty girls in hurr, I heard em whispering
Talking bout "that's that dude that sing "Right Thurr" - he glistening"
I ain't come to talk, I ain't come to sit
What I came for was to find out who I'm gonna hit, aww shit