Where The Party At - The Starlite Orchestra

C'mon c'mon yeah c'mon yeah

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

If the party's

Where your at just let me know

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 slick you pick a hot one

Ride shotgun couple of 'em 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 sure we ain't playin

Hang with no lames hit the park and sayin

Ay where the party at

Girls is on the way

Where the Bacardi at

Models and models talkin all a that

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

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

If the party's where you're at just let me know

All the girls in the club in they best outfits

Just showin that skin

Tryna' make a ni**a 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 three-piece suit

Don't matter what you wear

All that matters is who you with

Some jiggy and some are straight grindin

All up in the club just

To have a good time and

Ay where the party at

Girls is on the way where the Bacardi at

Models and models talkin all a that

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

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

If the party's

Where you're at just let me know

You got tto show me

Where that party at dirty

Somewhere where it's crackin right around one-thirty

Never get done too early

Come in as is doo-rags and Tims

I'm rollin past his

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 both eyes closed

Both arms rose both charms froze

With the S-O-S-O D-E dot F

I'm buyin bottles bottles until it ain't none left

I'm quick to go left I blaze with no rep

I jams more than def baby show me the club

I'm like "hey where the Bacardi at "

Come and mix it with the Cris'

Baby what's wrong with that

We in the V I P twisted down right spliffed it

Two way and ooh they makin it like you missed it

Ay where the party at

Girls is on the way where the Bacardi at

Models and models talkin all a that

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

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

If the party's

Where you're at just let me know

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

Uh oh oh oh

If the party's where you're at just let me know

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 up

When the beat come back

Around e'rybody do it again

Do the eastside run this mutha for ya

(Hell yeah)

Do my southside run this mutha for ya

(Hell yeah)

And them haters ain't hittin on

Ain't talkin 'bout us

And they look like