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FEAT. NELLY
(Jermaine Dupri:)
Come on, come on
Yeah, come on
Yeah, come on
1:
(Nelly and Jagged Edge:)
(Uh-oh)
Oh oh oh oh oh
(Uh-oh)
Oh oh oh oh oh
(Uh-oh)
Oh oh oh oh oh
(Uh-oh)
(If the party's where you're at
Then let me know)
See don't be trippin'
When you see us in the club
Just show a little love
Represent your side like me
'Cause 'round here if you slip
You catch a hot one
Ride shotgun,
Couple of them got one
Belvedere in the rear of the club
Pulled up on dubs and we 'bout to go
And buy the bar up
So-So for sho' we ain't playin'
Hang with no lames
If you bumpin' say it
CHORUS:
Hey, where the party at?
Girls is on the 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 club
(Where the party at?)
If the party's where you're at
Let me hear you say
Repeat 1
All the girls in the club
In their best outfit
Just showin' that skin tryin'
To make a nigga wanna spend
Where you been girl?
You and your friend
Need to come to the back
Where we got it locked down at
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 grinding
All up in the club just
To have a good time
Repeat chorus
Repeat 1
(Nelly:)
Can somebody show me
Where the party at dirty
Somewhere where it's crackin'
Right around one-thirty
Never get stuck too early
Comin' as is (hey)
Do-rags and Timbs
I'm rollin' fast is
This little Jagged Benz
With the Rolls,
Not the one with the stem
The one with the rims
The one that seem to make
More enemies then friends
I'm slidin' past those h*es,
Both eyes close
Both arms froze, both charms Rolls
With the S-O S-O D-E-dot-F
(So So Def)
Buyin' bottles bottles,
Until there ain't none left
I'm quick to go left,
I blaze with no ref
I jams more than def,
Baby show me the club
I'm like, hey,
Where that Bacardi at?
(Come on)
I'm a mix it with the Crisp baby
What's wrong with that?
We up in VIP twisted,
Down right spifted
Two-way a nigga,
Do a nigga like you miss me
Repeat chorus
Repeat 1 twice
(Jagged Edge:)
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,
Throw 'em
When the beat come back around,
Everybody do it again
Do the east side run
This mutha for ya?
(Hell yeah)
Do my south side run
This mutha for ya?
(Hell yeah)
And them haters can't hit no
Ain't talkin' bout
And they look like
If the party's where you're at
Let me hear you say
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