Come on, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (yeah)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (come on)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (yeah)
If the party's where you're at, then let me know
Said, uh, don't be trippin' when you see us in the club
Just show a lil' love, represent your side, like me
'Cause, 'round here, if you slip, you catch a hot one (uh)
Ride shotgun, couple of 'em got one (yeah)
Belvedere in the rear of the club
Pulled-up on dubs and we 'bout to go and buy the bar up (haha)
So soulful, sure, we ain't playin' (uh-uh)
Hang with no lames, hit the park and sayin'—
'Ey, where the party at? (Where it at?)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (Yes, we do)
Bottles and models, talkin' all o' that (uh-huh)
You know I can't forget about my thugs (nah)
(Where the party at?) And all my girls
(Where the party at?) Off in the club (oh)
(Where the party at?)
If the party's where you're at, let me hear you say—
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (huh?)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (come on)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (oh, yeah)
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (yeah)
All the girls in the club, in their best outfits (uh)
Just showin' that skin, tryin' to make a n gga wanna spit
Where you been, girl? You and your friend—
Need to come to the back where we got it locked down at (yeah, haha)
In your white t-shirt or a three-piece suit
Don't matter what you wear, all that matters is who you with
Some jiggy and some straight-grindin' (yeah)
All up in the club, just to have a good time (oh)
'Ey, where the party at? (Uh-huh, uh)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (Uh)
Bottles and models, talkin' all o' that (yeab)
You know I can't forget about my thugs (nah, uh-huh)
(Where the party at?) And all my girls (where it at, y'all? Uh)
(Where the party at?) Off in the club (where it at? JD)
Where the party at? (Na'mean?)
If the party's where you're at, let me hear you say (uh, uh, uh) —
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (oh)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (huh? Oh-oh-oh)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (uh-huh, uh)
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (nelly, holla!)
Just show me where that party at, dirty (uh)
Somewhere where it's crackin', right around one-thirty (uh-huh)
Never get there too early
Come in as is (hey), durags and Timbs (hahaha)
I'm rollin' past his (hey, uh) —his little Jag' and Benz
With the Rolls, not the one with the stem, the one with the rims
The one that seem to make more enemies than friends
I'm slidin'-in past doors (oh), both eyes closed (uh-huh)
Both arms rose (oh), both charms froze
With the S-O-S-O D-E-dot-F (soso Def)
I'm buyin' bottles, bottles, until ain't none left (uh-uh)
I'm quick to go left (yo), I plays with no ref'
I Jams more than Def, baby, show me the club (haha)
I'm like: Hey, where that Bacardi at? (Uh-huh, uh)
Come and mix it with the Cris', baby, what's wrong with that?
We in the VIP, twisted (twisted)
Damn-right, spliffed it (yeah)
Two-way and shit, looking like they missed it (haha, come on)
'Ey, where the party at? (Oh)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (Uh)
Bottles and models, talkin' all o' that (uh-huh)
You know I can't forget about my thugs (thugs)
(Where the party at?) And all my girls
(Where the party at?) (Huh?) Off in the club
(Where the party at?) (Uh)
If the party's where you're at, let me hear you say—
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (come on)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (huh)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (come on)
If the party's where you're at, just let me hear you say—
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (uh, come on)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh (huh?)
(Uh-oh) oh-oh-oh-oh
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (come on)
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, throw 'em
When the beat come back around, everybody do it again
Do the Eastside run this mutha' fo' ya? (Hell yeah!)
Do my Southside run this mutha' fo' ya? (Hell yeah!)
And them haters ain't hittin'-on—
Ain't talkin 'bout us
And they look like—
If the party's where you're at, let me hear you say—