Rock the Party - Benzino, Lil' Kim, Petey Pablo

Checkin’in the closet for my blue Velour suit

Piping all around it wit the matchin’Timb boots

Hop up in the wagon wit the 20 inch shoes on.

ohh

Riding down the street wit a twenty G stack

Shorty paging me saying Zino where you at?

Look up in the mirror 5−0 up on my back it’s uh ohh

Pull up in the spot smoking in the parking lot

Everybody having fun niggas don’t stop

Pray to God that I don’t have to let the guns pop it’s.

Maybe all the girls wanna chill wit Benz and Heff

Pushing up the bottle 'til there’s no more Henny left

Step it up to Louie now let’s see what happens next.

(Mario: yo)

We gon’throw the party (yeah) rock the party (rock)

Then drink Bakardi (c'mon) freak somebody (freak)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

We gon’throw the party (yeah) rock the party (rock)

Then drink Bakardi (drink) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

Lookin’at the shorty wit the Frankie B. Jeans

Thong hangin’out, butterfly belly ring

Butter leather boots with the tassles that’s mean.

ohh

Got up on that ass when she came up in the door

Rock it to the beat then we took it to the floor

DJ in the club spinnin’record back and forth

People going hard cause you know the mood is right

Everybody screaming like they at a Tyson fight

Young Heff in the back wit a dime lookin’tight, oh-my — ohhh

Hit the sour diesel mami bouncin’on my lap

VIP crowded so I take it to the back

Up in the coat room where you find Zino at (Mario: and Mario too, yo)

Now everybody just

We gon’throw the party — rock the party (yeah)

Then drink Bakardi (yeah) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

We gon’throw the party (yeah) rock the party (yeah)

Then drink Bakardi (yeah) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

5 in the morning more drinks at the crib

Whachu waitin’for?

mami get your ass in!

Hop up in the coupe, girls riding wit my friend

(Mario: Y-y-y-y-yo, y’all follow us, follow us)

Rollin’through the city wit the CD on blast

Pull up at the mansion had to dip up in the stash (yea)

Scene lookin’sexy shorty got a fat ass, oh-my-God

Step up in the place everybody gettin’wet

Sweatin’on the floor dancin’like they havin’sex

Poppin’Champagne taking bottles to the neck

(Mario: uh uh uh — yea c’mon)

Lookin’at my Jacob it’s about that time

Sun’s comin’up bout to close the blinds (yea)

This is how we do almost everyday

Now meet me upstairs wit Courvoisier (Mario: yo)

We gon’throw the party — rock the party (yeah)

Then drink Bakardi (yeah) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

We gon’throw the party (yeah) rock the party (we gon)

Then drink Bakardi (yeah) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

What is a party if it don’t rock?

We just gon’proceed to make it hot

A Yellowcity party no it don’t stop

We gon’rock…

(repeat to fade)

We gon’throw the party — rock the party (yeah)

Then drink Bakardi (yeah) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!

We gon’throw the party (yeah) rock the party (we gon)

Then drink Bakardi (yeah) freak somebody (c'mon)

Then leave the party to the after party y’all.

ohh

What we gon’do?!