Rock the Party

Yellow City, yeah Benzino, yeah Yellow Man, yeah Young Hef, yeah (That's what they call me) Yellow City, yeah (That's where I'm from) Benzino, yeah (My nigga) Young Hef, yeah, c'mon rock 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 Ridin' down the street wit a twenty G stack Shorty paging me sayin', "Zino where you at?" Look up in the mirror 5-0 up on my back it's, uh ohh Pull up in the spot smokin' in the parkin' lot Everybody havin' fun, don't stop Pray to God that I don't have to let the pop it's Maybe all the ladies wanna chill wit Benz and Hef Pushin' up the bottle 'til there's no more Henny left Step it up to Louie now let's see what happens next yo We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh Lookin' at the shorty wit the Frankie B Jeans Thong hangin' out, butterfly belly ring Butter leather boots with the tassels 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, ohh People going hard 'cause you know the mood is right Everybody screaming like they at a Tyson fight Young Hef in the back wit a dime lookin' tight, oh-my, ohh 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 And Mario too yo Now everybody just throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh 5 in the morning more drinks at the crib Whatchu waitin' for? Mami get your in Hop up in the coupe, girls riding wit my friend "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, yeah Scene lookin' sexy shorty got a fat, oh-my-God Step up in the place everybody gettin' wet Sweatin' on the floor dancin' like they havin' sex Poppin' Champagne takin' bottles to the neck Uh uh uh, yeah, c'mon Lookin' at my Jacob it's about that time Suns comin' up 'bout to close the blinds, yeah This is how we do almost everyday Now meet me upstairs wit Courvoisier, yo We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh What is a party if it don't rock? We just gon' proceed to make it hot A Yellow City party no it don't stop We gon' rock What is a party if it don't rock? We just gon' proceed to make it hot A Yellow City party no it don't stop We gon' rock, c'mon We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh We gon' throw the party, rock the party Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody Then leave the party to the after party y'all, ohh We gon'