B.I.M.E. B.I.M.E. Oh, you got some B.I.M.E. Oh, you got B.I.M.E. You got some B.I.M.E. B.I.M.E. I know you got some B.I.M.E. Whatcha doing? Nothing chilling, it's a Holiday inn Who you with? Me and my beats, won't you drink? Oh, love your friends Whatcha doing? Bear down each other and step on some hints One thing leading to another, let the party begin Whatcha doing? Nothing chilling, it's a Holiday inn Who you with? Me and my beats, won't you drink? Oh, love your friends Whatcha doing? Bear down each other and step on some hints One thing leading to another, let the party begin Keys call me up, said it's a hotel party Let's bring the liquor, it's already eight shawties I'm on my way, let me stop by the store Get a twelve pack of Coronas plus a ounce of dro You know, now I'm on Highway 27 near the National Bridge Road I'm already blowed, get third, I'ma get blowed some more Pulled up, stop, park, ramp still spinning Ballet looking like he in the game and must be winning To room 490, I'm headed on my way up It's three girls on the elevator like, what's up? I told them, follow me, they knew I had it cracking B One said, ain't you that boy that be on BET? Yeah, that's me Chingaling, equipped with much dingaling Knock on the door, I'm on the scene of things Bust it in, henny bottle to the face Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste Hear some pretty girls and her, I heard them whispering Talking bout that's that dude that sing right there Keep listening, I ain't come to talk, I ain't come to sit But I came for us to find out who I'm gon' hit, oh shit Nothing chillin' at the Holiday Inn Me and my pink front, you bring four of your friends We'll loon each other and step on some hen One thing leading to another, let the party begin Nothing chillin' at the Holiday Inn Me and my pink front, you bring four of your friends We'll loon each other and step on some hen One thing leading to another, let the party begin My shoulder like, what's the hold up? Man, Noah, get them raps and roll up I took a check in the bathroom, seeing what's poppin' You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties droppin' Niggas knocking on the door drunk, acting silly The girl said, can I be in your video? I'm like, yeah Oh really, now she naked, stripped, teasin' Me, I'm just cheesin', she gave me a reason To be a damn heathen, handle that Told OG, bring the camera, then I thought about it No footage as I ram her, walked out the bathroom Smilin', cat still wildin' Sham in the next room with some girls looking like they from a island Nothing chillin' at the Holiday Inn Me and my peeps, won't you drink for one of your friends? We'll loon each other and step on some hen One thing leading to another, let the party begin Nothing chillin' at the Holiday Inn Me and my peeps, won't you drink for one of your friends? We'll loon each other and step on some hen One thing leading to another, let the party begin Stop, drop, kaboom, baby, rub on your nipples Some call me Nuda Chris, some call me Mr. Wiggles Fall from middle, make your mammary glands jiggle Got them under control with a bowl of tender vittles Dr. Giggles, I can't stop until it tickles Just play a little D and I'll make your mouth dribble Bits and kibbles, got them all after the pickle I swing it like a fat, but these balls cannot whipple Hit them in triple, with no strikes, stripes, or whistles I ain't felt this good since my wood lives off of 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 temple I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple Hittin' brain in the rental, I done did it again My eyes chinky, I was chingy at the Holiday Inn Nothing chillin' at the Holiday Inn Me and my peeps, won't you drink for one of your friends? We'll loon each other and step on some hen One thing leading to another, let the party begin Nothing chillin' at the Holiday Inn Me and my peeps, won't you drink for one of your friends? We'll loon each other and step on some hen One thing leading to another, let the party begin Yeah, let the party begin, bitch Ching-a-ling-ling, all the way in St. Louis My nigga chingy, disturbing the peace Goin' hard on you hoes Yeah, bitch, bring four of your friends Meet me at the Holiday Inn Throw a gang of that hen, some B.S.O.P. And lock that sticky-icky And we gon' do the damn thing We gon' disturb the peace right now Yeah, we ain't doin' nothin' but chillin' We chillin' and nuttin' You know what I'm talkin' about? So push the button You know what I'm sayin'? Uh-huh Yeah, bitch Tryin' to run from this pimpin' Can't outrun the pimpin', bitch, I done told you You can hide in Atlanta, you can hide in St. Louis