Holidae In

Lyrics

Bomb ass pussy Ma, ooh you got that bomb ass pussy Ma, ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy Ma, I know you got that bomb bomb pussy (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 Peeps call me up said it's a hotel party Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin' You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping Now she naked strip teasing, me, I'm just cheesing I told ol' G, bring tha camera But no footage as I ram her Stop, drop kaboom, baby rub on ya nipples Some call me Dick, some call me Mr. Wiggles Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels For shizzle dizzle I'm on track with Lounge against the machizzle (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're gonna do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen One thing leading to another let the party begin