Chingy & Ludacris & Snoop Dogg Holidae In
Chingy & Ludacris & Snoop Dogg-Holidae InLRC歌词
- 更新时间：2003-10-16
- 刷新时间：2018-07-09 20:04
- [ti:Holidae In]
[ar:Chingy & Ludacris & Snoop Dogg]
[al:Jackpot]
[by:linn.pro]
[offset:500]
[00:01.20]
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
[00:02.20]Bomb ass pussy
[00:03.86]Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
[00:06.89]Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
[00:09.85]Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy
[Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)]
[00:12.72](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[00:15.82](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[00:18.73](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[00:21.86]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)]
[00:25.13](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[00:28.16](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[00:31.24](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[00:34.34]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 1: Chingy]
[00:37.77]Peeps call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
[00:41.11]Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
[00:44.12]I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
[00:46.69]Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
[00:50.72]Now I'm on Highway 270 and Natural Bridge road
[00:53.86]I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo'
[00:57.00]Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning
[01:00.08]Valet look like he in the game and must be winning
[01:03.17]To room 490 I'm headed, on my way up
[01:06.32]There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
[01:09.42]I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
[01:12.57]One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
[01:15.72]"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
[01:19.21]Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
[01:21.96]Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
[01:24.55]Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste
[01:27.62]There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering
[01:30.72]Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
[01:33.81]I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
[01:36.81]What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[01:52.59][01:40.26](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[01:55.66][01:43.23](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[01:58.69][01:46.19](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[02:01.82][01:49.26]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 2: Chingy]
[02:05.10]Ma showed up like "what's the hold up?"
[02:08.09]Man know what get them wraps and roll up
[02:11.14]I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
[02:14.29]You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
[02:17.43]Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, and silly
[02:19.92]The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
[02:23.78]Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
[02:27.14]She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
[02:30.38]Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
[02:33.14]Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her
[02:36.22]Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
[02:40.03]Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[02:55.00][02:42.87](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[02:58.10][02:45.66](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[03:01.11][02:48.58](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[03:04.20][02:51.71]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
[03:07.44]Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples
[03:10.54]Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
[03:13.93]Far from little, make ya mammary glands giggle
[03:17.15]Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender biddles
[03:20.20]Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
[03:23.26]Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
[03:26.51]Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
[03:29.56]I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
[03:32.75]Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistles
[03:35.85]I ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a thistle
[03:38.96]Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
[03:42.00]For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle
[03:44.76]Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
[03:48.21]I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
[03:51.35]Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again
[03:54.20]My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae In
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[04:09.94][03:57.55](Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
[04:12.99][04:00.47](Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
[04:16.12][04:03.56](What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
[04:19.12][04:06.70]One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
[04:22.97]
[04:25.44]Yeah, let the party begin, bitch
[04:28.52]Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
[04:32.03]My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
[04:35.17]Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
[04:39.11]Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends
[04:40.74]Meet me at the Holidae In
[04:42.40]Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP
[04:45.24]Oh wee, and light that sticky icky
[04:47.48]And we gone do the damn thing
[04:48.54]Now what I'm talking bout
[04:49.51]We gon' disturb the peace right now
[04:51.67]Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin
[04:53.95]We chillin' and nuttin'
[04:55.59]Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button
[04:58.14]You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
[05:01.99]Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
[05:06.30]You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you
[05:09.06]
[05:10.11]
[05:11.04]END
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Chingy & Ludacris & Snoop Dogg-Holidae In歌词
- 歌词名称：Holidae In
- 演唱歌手：Chingy & Ludacris & Snoop Dogg
- 歌词专辑：Jackpot
- Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy
Bomb ass pussy
Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) 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
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) 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
said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 270 and Natural Bridge road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning
Valet look like he in the game and must be winning
I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
To room 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit 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 a toxic waste
There's some pretty girls in herre, 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
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) 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
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) 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
Man know what get them wraps and roll up
One thing leading to another let the party begin
Ma showed up like "what's the hold up?"
I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, and 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, no footage as I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) 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
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) 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 giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender biddles
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 whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, wit 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, wit 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 wit Chingy, at the Holidae In
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party begin
(Who you wit?) 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, bitch
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the Holidae In
Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light that sticky icky
And we gone do the damn thing
Now what I'm talking bout
We gon' disturb the peace right now
Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin
We chillin' and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button
You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you
END
said it's a ho-tel party
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