Letra de Where the Party At (feat. Nelly)
C'mon, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeahUh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh)Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh) If the party's where you're at then let me knowDon'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 oneBelvedere 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 Hit the park and sayin...Ay, 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 sayUh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh)Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh If the party's where you're at just let me knowAll the girls in the club in they best outfits 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 atIn 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 timeAy, 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 sayUh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh)Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh If the party's where you're at just let me knowJust show me where that 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' past his, his little Jag and BenzWith 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' in past doors, both eyes closed Both arms froze, both charms frozeWith 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 clubI'm like, hey, where that 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 shit, actin' like they missed it (Missed it)Ay, 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 just let me knowUh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh)Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) If the party's where you're at, let me hear you sayUh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) If the party's where you're at, then let me knowLeft 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 againDo 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 If the party's where you're at let me hear you say