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[Intro: Snoop Dogg]<br />Bomb ass pussy<br />Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it<br />Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy<br />Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)]<br />(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae Inn<br />(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends<br />(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen<br />One thing leading to another let the party begin<br /><br />[Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)]<br />(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae Inn<br />(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends<br />(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen<br />One thing leading to another let the party begin<br /><br />[Verse 1: Chingy]<br />Peeps call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party<br />Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties<br />I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store<br />Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?<br />Now I'm on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge road<br />I'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get blowed some mo'<br />Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning<br />Vallet look like he in the game and must be winning<br />To room 490 I'm headed on my way up<br />There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"<br />I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B<br />One said "ain't you that boy that be on B.E.T?"<br />"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"<br />Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things<br />Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!<br />Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste<br />There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering<br />Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"<br />I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)<br />What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]<br /><br />[Verse 2: Chingy]<br />Ma showed up "like, what's the hold up?"<br />Man know what get them wraps and roll up<br />I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin<br />You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping<br />Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, actin' silly<br />The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"<br />Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing<br />She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen<br />Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera<br />Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her<br />Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling<br />Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]<br /><br />[Verse 3: Ludacris]<br />Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples<br />Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles<br />Far from little, make ya mammary glands jiggle<br />Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender bittles<br />Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles<br />Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble<br />Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle<br />I swing it like a bat but these balls are not whiffle<br />Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistles<br />I ain't felt this good since my wood lived off a thistle<br />Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels<br />Fo shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle<br />Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo<br />I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple<br />Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again<br />My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae Inn<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]<br /><br />[Outro: Snoop Dogg]<br />Yeah, let the party begin, bitch<br />Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis<br />My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace<br />Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes<br />Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends<br />Meet me at the Holidae Inn<br />Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP<br />Oh wee, and light that sticky icky<br />And we gone do the damn thing<br />Now what I'm talking bout<br />We gon' disturb the peace right now<br />Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin<br />We chillin' and nuttin'<br />Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button<br />You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh<br />Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'<br />You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you<br />its like atlantic pimpin'
Letra nueva de la canción
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]<br />Bomb ass pussy<br />Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it<br />Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy<br />Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)]<br />(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae Inn<br />(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends<br />(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen<br />One thing leading to another let the party begin<br /><br />[Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)]<br />(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae Inn<br />(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends<br />(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen<br />One thing leading to another let the party begin<br /><br />[Verse 1: Chingy]<br />Peeps call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party<br />Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties<br />I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store<br />Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?<br />Now I'm on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge road<br />I'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get blowed some mo'<br />Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning<br />Vallet look like he in the game and must be winning<br />To room 490 I'm headed on my way up<br />There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"<br />I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B<br />One said "ain't you that boy that be on B.E.T?"<br />"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"<br />Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things<br />Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!<br />Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste<br />There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering<br />Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"<br />I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)<br />What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]<br /><br />[Verse 2: Chingy]<br />Ma showed up "like, what's the hold up?"<br />Man know what get them wraps and roll up<br />I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin<br />You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping<br />Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, actin' silly<br />The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"<br />Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing<br />She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen<br />Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera<br />Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her<br />Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling<br />Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]<br /><br />[Verse 3: Ludacris]<br />Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples<br />Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles<br />Far from little, make ya mammary glands jiggle<br />Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender bittles<br />Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles<br />Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble<br />Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle<br />I swing it like a bat but these balls are not whiffle<br />Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistles<br />I ain't felt this good since my wood lived off a thistle<br />Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels<br />Fo shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle<br />Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo<br />I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple<br />Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again<br />My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae Inn<br /><br />[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]<br /><br />[Outro: Snoop Dogg]<br />Yeah, let the party begin, bitch<br />Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis<br />My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace<br />Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes<br />Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends<br />Meet me at the Holidae Inn<br />Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP<br />Oh wee, and light that sticky icky<br />And we gone do the damn thing<br />Now what I'm talking bout<br />We gon' disturb the peace right now<br />Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin<br />We chillin' and nuttin'<br />Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button<br />You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh<br />Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'<br />You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you<br />its like atlantic pimpin'
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