Rock The Party Lyrics - Redemption - Benzino

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'