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Holidae In

Chingy
2006-09-265:07 minSynced lyrics

"Holidae In" is a song by Chingy, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:07 long and contains 112 lines and 1052 words.

Lyrics

0:00Feat Ludacris and Snoop Dogg)
0:01Intro: Snoop Dogg
0:01Bomb a** p**sy
0:03Ma ooh you got that bomb know you got it
0:05Ma ooh you got some bomb a** p**sy
0:06Ma I know you got that bomb bomb p**sy
0:10Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)
0:11(Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
0:15(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
0:18(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
0:21One thing leading to another let the party begin
0:23Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)
0:24(Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
0:27(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
0:31(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
0:33One thing leading to another let the party begin
0:35Verse 1: Chingy
0:35Peeps call me up phone ring said it's a ho-tel party
0:40Just bring the liquor it's already eight shawties
0:43I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
0:46Get a 12 pack of Corona plus an ounce of 'dro ya know
0:50Now I'm on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge Road
0:53I'm already blowed hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo'
0:56Pulled up stop parked rims still spinning
1:00Valet look like he in the game and must be winning
1:03To room 490 I'm headed on my way up
1:06There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
1:09I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
1:12One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET "
1:15"Ya that's me Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
1:17Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
1:20Busted in Henny bottle to the face
1:24F**k it then feel like my head a toxic waste
1:27There's some pretty girls in herre I heard em whispering
1:30Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
1:33I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
1:36What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit aww sh*t
1:40Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
1:43(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
1:46(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
1:49One thing leading to another let the party begin
1:51Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)
1:52(Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
1:55(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
1:58(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
2:01One thing leading to another let the party begin
2:02Verse 2: Chingy
2:05Ma showed up like "what's the hold up "
2:06Man know what get them wraps and roll up
2:11I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
2:14You know what's on my mind shirts off and panties dropping
2:17Niggaz knocking on the door drunk and acting silly
2:20The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah " "oh really "
2:23Now she naked strip teasing me I'm just cheesing
2:25She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
2:27Handled that told ol' G bring tha camera
2:33Then I thought about it no footage as I ram her
2:35Walked out the bathroom smiling cats still whiling
2:38Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island
2:43Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
2:44(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
2:46(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
2:48One thing leading to another let the party begin
2:54Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)
2:55(Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
2:58(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
3:01(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
3:03One thing leading to another let the party begin
3:05Verse 3: Ludacris
3:07Stop drop KABOOM baby rub on ya nipples
3:10Some call me Ludacris some call me Mr Wiggles
3:14Far from little make ya mammary glands jiggle
3:17Got 'em under control the bowl of tender biddles
3:20Doc-tor giggles I can't stop until it tickles
3:23Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
3:27Bits and Kibbles got 'em all after the pickle
3:30I swing it like a bat but these balls are not whiffle
3:33Hit 'em in triples wit no strikes stripes or whistles
3:37I ain't felt this good since my wood lived off a thistle
3:39Sippin' some ripple I got quarters dimes and nickels
3:42For shizzle dizzle I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle
3:45Let the Henny trickle down the beat wit a ghetto tempo
3:48I done blazed the instrumental laid it plain and simple
3:51Getting brain in the rental I done did it again
3:54My eyes chinky I'm wit Chingy at the Holidae In
3:58Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
4:01(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
4:04(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
4:06One thing leading to another let the party begin
4:10Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)
4:11(Whachu doin ) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
4:20(Who you wit ) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
4:22(What we gon' do ) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
4:24One thing leading to another let the party begin
4:26Outro: Snoop Dogg
4:26Yeah let the party begin b**ch
4:28Ching-a-ling Ling all the way in St Louis
4:32My ni**a Chingy Disturbing Tha Peace
4:36Luda Luda going hard on you hoes
4:39Yeah b**ch bring four of ya friends
4:42Meet me at the Holidae In
4:43Bring a gang of that Hen some DSOP
4:45Oh wee and light that sticky icky
4:48And we gone do the damn thing
4:50Now what I'm talking bout
4:51We gon' disturb the peace right now
4:53Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin
4:54We chillin' and nuttin'
4:56Know what I'm talking bout so push the button
4:59You know what's happenin' fa shizzle uh huh
5:01Yeah b**ch trying to run from this pimpin'
5:07You can't out run the pimpin' b**ch I done told you
Feat  Ludacris and Snoop Dogg)
Intro: Snoop Dogg
Bomb a** p**sy
Ma ooh you got that bomb  know you got it
Ma ooh  you got some bomb a** p**sy
Ma I know you got that bomb bomb p**sy
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 it'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 to 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
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
F**k 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 sh*t
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
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
Niggaz 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 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
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 3: Ludacris
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  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
(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
Outro: Snoop Dogg
Yeah  let the party begin  b**ch
Ching-a-ling Ling  all the way in St  Louis
My ni**a Chingy  Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda  Luda  going hard on you hoes
Yeah b**ch  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 b**ch  trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't out run the pimpin' b**ch  I done told you

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