(JD)
Remix
All i see here it aint nuthin but alot of honeys lookin for man N
Playas wit alot of money
Bottles in they hand N
Short Shirt honeys tryin to show that slope
Lined up tryin to get through the velvet rope
Cuz over here when the jams drop everybody Ball
Standin on the couches sayin "This our club"
Got the bicardi and cristal mixed seein twos
Knowin in the mornin ima fell the blues
But the jams keep droppin N
The drinks keep comin N
The girls keep talkin to me
I mean straight poppin
Everybody jumpin
Makin it hard for me to leave
(Da Brat)
All u gotta do is call me N
Ill come runnin to where da party at
I keep a fat **** in a backpack
Know whats happenin in
Every city im rappin in
If its a after splash
Im the last cat in
Contin purrin
Tight like virgin
Like snow flurrin
The party begins when the slurpin ends
You do me i do you
Spend the night with booboo
Lets have a private party for 2
But its gotta be bumbin in order me to get coo
Run to the border for Columbians
Steady cuz ur my green thong Deep tounge
Multivatin Twiston
Freak until i come...I keep it number 1
(Jagged Edge) Chorus
Uh oh (uh oh)
oh oh oh oh
Uh oh (uh oh)
oh oh oh oh
Uh oh (uh oh)
oh oh oh oh
(JD)YO Rock
If the partys where ur at just let me know
(Rock)
Now here we go
How bout another shot of hinney
I hear the apple martinin happened to help plenty
Mami bena ki the parties over here
To hustlers ganstas thugs is ova here
Get wit us (WHY)
We tru ballers like the sixers
We all hoppin outa 6's
Mines is black
Jermaines is Champagne
Jagged Edge in the blue platinum pearl white and gray
What a sight to be seen
So So Def thats the crew
I thought u Knew
Its a beautiful thing
I mean theres none like us its tru
The sun could retire
If the rocks we got got any brighter (WHOAAAA)
Whats a man to do when my game i kick begin
My nickname is ESPN
Now if ur jewels is blue and ur goose is grey
Listen to OJ and lets party away
Chorus
(Nelly)
Yo Let me show ya where the party at dirty
Somewhere where its crackin right around 1:30
Never get to early
Comin as is DU-Rags and timbs
Im rollin past his
His little Jag n Benz
With the Rolls not the one with the stem
The one wit the rims
The one that seem to make more enemies then friends
Im slidin in past doors
Both eyes closed
Both arms rose
Both Charms froze
Wit the S.O S.O D.E dot F
Buyin bottos bottos till there aint none left
Im quick to go left
I blaze wit no rep
I jams more then lep
Baby show me the club
Im like Hey where the bicardi at
Mix it wit the Cris baby whats wrong wit that
We in the VIP twisted
Down right Splifted
Two way they make it like a mislit mislit
(Jagged Edge)
Left side just put ur hands up throw em up
Right side just put ur hands up throw em up
Everybody put ur hands up throw em up
When the beat come back aroudn everybody do it again
Do the eastside run this motherfoia? Hell yeah
Do the southside run this motherfoia? Hell yeah
And them haters aint hatin on us
Aint talkin bout it
And they look like
If the partys where ur at let me hear u so
(LiL Bow wow)
O.H.I.O
C.O
This lil cat got flow
Fill up in the party
Snuck in the back door
I dont mean no harm i just heard it was rockin
Let me party witcha till the cops come knockin
Im tryin to see what all the fuss about
Bounce a lil before they put me out
Im like the sun
This lil homie got beam
Got girls 21 wishin they was 14
Thats the effect of this phenom
Bow weazie
When i do i do it like its for TV
They might come close but u and i both know
They cant see me
Ima SO SO DEF representative
Yung cats in the game they was born to live
And we do what we do we dont talk no smack
And we always know where the party at
(Jagged Edge)
Hey where the party at
Girls is on the way where the bicardi at
Models and Models talkin all of that
And no i cant forget about my thugs
Where the party at
N all my girls
Where the party at
Off in the club
Where the party at
If the partys where ur at let me hear say
(Tigah)
Yo man i rip flow
Get dough
Everytime i rip show
Rip hoes
Man we got sheppards and hoes
No they aint never heard it like this before
Whenever we pull up on the strip
They say OHHH
Chickens know me
Dolla macs and short tops
Police if its bout cash im like dash
Just common eat on everything me n Jagged
Everytime we get the club as the hunnies soft shakin
Believe that and if u dont common down here n
U can see that
Anything u want be
Lets believe i bes that
Where da keys at
Where the 22s on ur SUV at
Gotta have dat
From door gotta get me some more
Man u think im goin on a group and spyin
On a fifth and a velvet room in a crown royale
While Je spit this velvet tune
Its ova
OVA DOG
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