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Cmon, cmon, yeah cmon yeah cmon
Uh ohhhhhhh (oh oh oh oh) x3
Yeah,

(J.E)
The party where you at just let me know
Dont be trippin when you see us in the clubs,
Just show us a little love
Represent your side like me
Cuz around here
If your stickin with your hubs on
With a shot gun double barrel got one
Belvedere in the rear
Of the club pulled up on dubs
And we bout to go write the bar up
So So for sure we aint playin
Act with no lanes, parkininsane

Aye where the party the party at?
Girls on the way where the Bacardi at?
Models and models talkin all of that
You know I cant 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 just let me know

All the girls in the club in their best outfit
Just showin that skin just tyrin to make a nigga wanna spit
Where you been girl? You and your friend
Need to come to the back, where we got it locked down
In your white t-shirt or a 3 piece suit
Dont matter what you wear
All that matter is who your with
Someone jiggy, someone straight around
All up in the club is just to have a good time

Aye where the party the party at?
Girls on the way where the Bacardi at?
Models and models talkin all of that
You know I cant 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

Show me where the party at shorty, someone with me
Strike there about one thirty, never get there too early
Commin as is (eh), doin rags and tens
Im rollin fas is (eh), this little jagged benz
With the rose not the one wit the steam, the one with the rims
The one that seems to make more enemys than friends
Im slidin in past those, fo eyes closed , mo on rose, ????
With the S-O, S-O, D-E dot F
Buyin bottles & bottles til there aint nothin left
Im quick to go left, I plays with no revs
My jams goin def baby show me the clubs
Im likeaye where the party at
Mix it with the Crisp baby what's wrong with that?
We in the V.I.Ps twisted
Down right stiffed it
Two way **** boo it make like you missed it

Aye where the party the party at?
Girls on the way where the Bacardi at?
Models and models talkin all of that
You know I cant 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

Cmon
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 haters hatin no, aint talking about

Aye where the party the party at?
Girls on the way where the Bacardi at?
Models and models talkin all of that
You know I cant 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)