Lil' Kim

Lil' Kim - Rock The Party lyrics

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Intro: Benzino + Lil' Kim

Aye (Benzino where you at?)

It's Yellowman, Benzino wanna rock the party

And we gonna bring this to the after party

Queen Bee wanna rock the party

Uh, uh, oh (Oh my God)

Yeah (Benzino where you at?)

(Bounce) Yellow City gonna rock the party

(This is the G-Mix)

Young Heff wanna rock the party, Petey Pablo

Yellow City, yea



Verse 1: Lil' Kim

It's your girl Queen Bee with the poisonous sting

Chinchilla draggin' with the diamond G-String

Bouncin' on Lorenzos, I'm the Bee with the wings

Who the fuck want what? (What?)

Bettin' it all at the crap tables, rip the casino

From Vegas to Reno, me and Benzino

We gonna rock the party and drink Bacardi all damn night

Watch me shake my ass like a fresh bowl of jelly

Quite Bootylicious like BeyoncÃÆ'© and Kelly

Love to see guys with tattoos on they belly

Let's get nasty from the car to the telly

Ooh, I got my girls with me, so go get your boys

Come ride with us, we on the tour bus

If you treat us right, and you spendin' the night

Then we gon' freak



Chorus: Benzino + Lil' Kim

We gon' throw the party, rock the party

Then drink Bacardi, freak somebody

Then leave the party to the after party y'all

Now what ya'll gon' do?

We gon' take it off, we gon' turn it out

It's hot in here, we gon' burn it out

We gon' throw that thang, we gon' back it up

Now what ya'll gon' do?



Verse 2: Benzino

Benzino rock the city and you know I can't stop

Back at the lounge with a mean Diddy Bop

Shorty lookin' mean and her whole team hot

Yo' what's up? Yo' what's up with ya'll?

She sippin' cranberry with a splash of Belvedere

What? Five carat 'conia ice in my ear

Always drinkin' Coniac with ice when I'm here

... Nice

Feelin' how 'Zino puts his game to the test

36, 24, I think you know the rest

What's your secret ma? How you fit in that dress?

... Oh damn!

Now it's getting' heated and you know what's on my mind

Me and you, outta hear, I think it's that time

Make you tap out when I creep in from behind

Now that's what's up, now everybody just



Chorus



Verse 3: Petey Pablo

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Me met a bitch of my dreams, corn jack

Come on, liquor inside my head like that

Pants saggin', Carolina hat to the back

I'm in New York City, can you hear me goddammit

Weavin' through the traffic, shootin' usual daps

Tryna find Benzino, is it him in the back

Bring it back, porn channel X on the back

Be like hey, hey, hey, how'd she do that?

Pretty headed woman, with her fine self

Bow-legged cutey with her tight legs

Tryna get outta here with her friend in the black dress

Spread her hoochie coochie on my sun beam bread

Now I been sayin' to myself, Petey-Petey

Get freaky, damn boy I can't even say it

And I got no need to be scared

Some things ain't supposed to be said



Chorus



Bridge: Benzino + Lil' Kim

Yeah, we gon' rock

Yellow City, we gon' rock

The after party, we gon' rock

Now what ya'll gon' do?

We gon' rock, we gon' rock tonight

Cuz a Yellow City party don't stop

Uh, we gonna rock tonight

Now what ya'll gon' do?



Chorus til fade
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Language: English

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