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