C’mon, c’mon, yeah c’mon yeah c’mon Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) [x3] Yeah, [Jagged Edge] The party where you at just let me know Don’t be trippin’ when you see us in the club Just show us a little love Represent your side like me ‘Cause around here If you slip you catch a hot one Run shot gun Couple of them got one Belvedere in the rear of the club Pull up on dubs We ‘bout to go buy the bar up So So for sure we ain’t playin’ Hang with no lames, walk and sayin’ Aye where the party the party at? Girls is on their way Where the bacardi at? Bottles and models talkin’ all of that You know I can’t forget about my thugs (Where the party at?) And all my girls (Where the party at?) Off in the clubs (Where the party at?) If the party is where you at let me here you say Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) [x3] If the party is where you at just let me know All the girls in the club in their best outfit Just showin’ that skin just tryin’ to make a nigga wanna spit Where you been girl? You and your friend eed to come to come back Where we got it locked down Could be a white T-shirt or a 3 piece suit Don’t matter what you wear All that matter is who you’re with Someone jiggy, someone straight grimmey All up in the club Just to have a good time Aye where the party the party at? Girls on the way where the party at? Models and models talkin’ all of that You know I can’t forget about my thugs (Where the party at?) And all my girls, Uh (Where the party at?) Up in the clubs, JE (Where the party at?) Now me If the party is where you at let me here you say Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) [x3] If the party is where you at just let me know [Nelly] JE Nelly Show me where the party at dirty? Somewhere where it’s crackin’ Right around one thirty Never get there too early Comin’ as is (eh) Do’ rags and timbs I’m rollin’ past his (eh) This lil’ Jag and Benz With the rose not the one wit the stem The one with the rims The one that seems to make more enemies than friends I’m slidin’ in past those Both eyes closed Both on rose, both charms froze With the S-O, S-O, D-E dot F We Buyin’ bottles, bottles ‘til there ain’t nothin’ left I’m quick to go left I blaze with no refs My jams more than def Baby, show me the clubs I’m like… aye where the bacardi at? Come and mix it with the criss baby What's wrong with that? We in the V.I.P’s twisted Down right splifted Two way shit, mad like you missed it Missed it Aye where the party the party at? Girls on the way where the party at? Models and models talkin’ all of that You know I can’t forget about my thugs (Where the party at?) And all my girls, (Where the party at?) Up in the clubs, (Where the party at?) If the party is where you at let me here you say Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) [x3] If the party is where you at let me here you say Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) [x3] If the party is where you at just let me know C’mon Left side just put your hands up, throw ‘em up Right side just put your hands up, throw ‘em up Everybody put your hands up, just throw ‘em When the beat comes back around, everyone do it again Do the east side run this mother for ya? (Hell yeah) Do my south side run this mother for ya? (Hell yeah) And them hater’s hatin’ no, ain’t talking about Aye where the party the party at? Girls on the way where the party at? Models and models talkin’ all of that You know I can’t forget about my thugs (Where the party at?) And all my girls (Where the party at?) Up in the clubs (Where the party at?) If the party is where you at let me here you say Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) | ||||||
