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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chingy
Künstler:in
The Trak Starz
Blockflöte
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alonzo E. Lee Jr.
Komponist:in
Christopher Bridges
Komponist:in
H. Bailey
Komponist:in
Shamar Daugherty
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Trak Starz
Produzent:in
Leslie Brathwaite
Mischtechniker:in
Tom Coyne
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Bomb ass ****
Bomb, ooh, you got that bomb, know you got it
Bomb, ooh, you got some bomb-ass ****
Bomb, I know you got that bomb, bomb ****
[Verse 2]
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
[Verse 3]
Peeps called me up, said it's a hotel party
Just bring the liquor, it's already eight shorties
I'm on my way (Way)
Let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Coronas, plus a **** of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 270 to Natural Bridge road
I'm already blowed, get thurr', I'ma get blowed some mo'
Pulled up (Up), stop, parked (Parked), rims still spinnin'
Valet lookin' like he in the game and must be winnin'
To room 4-9-0, I'm headed on my way up
It's three girls on the elevator like, "Wassup?"
I told 'em, "Follow me," they knew I had it crackin', B
One said, "Ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
Yeah, that's me, Ching-a-ling, equipped with much ding-a-ling
Knock on the door, I'm on the scene of things (Things)
Busted in (In)
Henny bottle to the face (Face)
**** it then (Then), feel like my head a toxic waste
It's some pretty girls in hurr, I hear 'em whisperin'
Talkin' 'bout, "That's that dude that sing, right thurr, he glistenin'"
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, ****
[Verse 4]
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
[Verse 5]
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, seein' what's poppin'
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties droppin'
**** knockin' on the door drunk, actin' silly
The girl said, "Can I be in your video?"
I'm like, "Yeah, oh really?"
Now she naked, strip teasin'
Me? I'm just cheesin'
She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
Handled that (That)
Told OG bring the camera
Then I thought about it ('Bout it), no footage as I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smilin', cats still wildin'
Sharin' the next room with some girls lookin' like they from an island
[Verse 6]
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
[Verse 7]
Stop, drop, kaboom, baby, rub on your nipples
Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands jiggle
Got 'em under control, with a bowl of Tender Vittles
Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
Just play a little D and I'll make your mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not wiffle
Hit 'em in triples, with 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 with a ghetto tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Gettin' brain in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, I'm with Chingy at the Holidae Inn
[Verse 8]
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
What you doin'? (Nothin', chillin' at the Holidae Inn)
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 Henn)
One thing leadin' to another let the party begin
[Verse 9]
Doin'
Yeah, let the party begin **** (Who you wit'?)
Ching-a-ling-ling all the way in St. Louis (What we gon' do?)
**** Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda goin' hard on you hoes (What you doin'?)
Bring four of your friends (Who you wit?)
Meet me at the Holidae Inn (What we gon' do?)
Bring a gang of that Hen, some VSOP
Ooh wee, and a lotta that sticky-icky
And we gon' do the damn thing (What you doin'?)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
We gon' disturb the peace right now (Who you wit'?)
Yeah, we ain't doin' nothin' but chillin'
We chillin' and nuttin' (What we gon' do?)
You know I'm talkin' 'bout, so push the button
You know what's happenin', for shizzle, uh-huh
Yeah, ****, tryna run from this pimpin'
Can't out run the pimpin', **** I done told ya
Written by: Howard Earl Bailey, Christopher Brian Bridges, Shamar D. Daugherty, Alonzo E. Lee