Chingy Ft Snoop And Ludacris Holidae Inn Lyrics

Holidae Inn Lyrics

[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 (Girl)]

(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



[Chorus: Chingy (Girl)]

(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



[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 (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 2-7 need a natural graze 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

To room 490 I'm headed, on my way up

There'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 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 im gonna hit of Shit. [Chorus: Snoop
(Girl)]

(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



[Chorus: Chingy (Girl)]

(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

[Verse 2: Chingy]

I showed up like whats the hold up bend over get the raps and roll ups i took a
chick in the bathroom you see she must be poping you know whats on my mind
shirts off and panties dropping nigga's knocking on the door drunk, acting
silly your girl say can i be in your video i am like yea O Really. Now she make
her strip teasin me i am just sheesin she gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
handle that quarter g's bring your camera then i thought about it no footage as
i ram her i walked out the bathroom smiling