Where the Party At (feat. Jermaine Dupri, Da Brat, R.O.C., Lil Bow Wow & Tigah) [Dupri Remix]

C'mon, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh) Oh, oh The parties where you're at then let me know [Incomprehensible] don't be trippin' when you see us in the club Just show a little love, represent your side like me 'Cuz round here if you slip you catch a hot on Twelve shotgun, couple of 'em got one Belvedere in the rear of the club, pulled up on dubs And we 'bout two go and buy the bar up So, so, for sure we ain't playin', hang with no lames+ If you bumpin' say it A, where the party at? Girl's on their way where that 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 girlz (Where the party at?) Off in the club (Where the party at?) If the parties where you at, let me hear you say Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh The parties where you're at then let me know All the girlz in the club in their best outfit Just showin' that skin tryin' 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 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 fly All up in the club just to have a good time A, where the party at? Girl's on their way where that 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 girlz (Where the party at?) Off in the club (Where the party at?) If the parties where you at, let me hear you say Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh The parties where you're at then let me know Somebody show me where the party at dirty Somewhere where it's crackin' right around one thirty Never get stuck to early, comin' as is, hey, do-rags and tims I'm rollin' fast in, hey, this little Jag and Benz With the rose, not the one with the stem the one with the rims The one that seem to make more enemies then friends I'm slidin' in pass those, hoes Both eyes close, both arms froze, both charms rolls With the S O S O D E dot F Buyin' bottles, bottles, until there ain't none left I'm quick to go left, I blaze with no ref I Jams mo' than Def baby show me the club I'm like, hey, where that Bacardi at? I'm a mix it with the Cris, baby, what's wrong with that? We in the V.I.P. twisted, down right spliffed Two way a [Incomprehensible] A, where the party at? Girl's on their way where that 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 girlz (Where the party at?) Off in the club (Where the party at?) If the parties where you at, let me hear you say Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Parties where you're at, let me hear you say Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Parties where you're at then 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 When the beat come back around, everybody do it again Do the East side run this mutha for ya, hell no Do my South side run this mutha for ya, hell no And them haters ain't hittin' on, ain't talkin' bout And they look like If the parties where you're at, let me hear you say