[Intro: Nelly]
Whoo! (so filthy)
So filthy... so filthy
[Chorus: Nelly]
I said it`s my party
I can get high if I want to
I can blaze or light if I want to
Or just smile if I want to (I said)
Now at my party, I can rule the world if I want to
I can drink `till I hurl if I want to
Or take your girl if I want to
[Verse: Murphy Lee]
Now Murphy Lee gunna smoke when he wanna wanna
Bill the Corona-ona
Half a onion other California marijuana
I`m feelin` clean like my rims
I know I keep nines on my side but I still like tens
It`s my party so I do what I gotta
St. Louis heard my motta`
Meanwhile bring your own bottle
Cause we gon` party till the lights come on
And if the song stop, fuck it cause my mic still on
Man, don`t see her face but I see her thong
Man, she bendin` over like she giving me dong (damn)
What can I say I`m just a playa in my own way
Hate to see her leave but love to see her walk away
I`m with Posta, we like toastas
We make bread burn ya if you get any closa`
So once again this is my party
And if it turns into a jungle gym this is what you say
[Chorus]
[Verse: Cardan]
Check it, I step in the club
They like ooh his Nike`s
He scream, she scream he so icey
Might see my girl but you don`t know wifey
Girls say I`m cute so the dudes don`t like me
Hey, I came here to party and live it up (live it up)
Pop ten bottles go home and spit it out
That`s how we do it, cause money ain`t a thing ma
You see the bling? there`s plenty where that came from
Mami I`m just here to rock your body (body)
Ain`t no drama inside my party
I came here in big ol` tires
Big Dog so I like to sit up higher
Mami sittin` back till they at martini
Posta pullin` up in the AP Lamb`ghini
It`s my party I get high if I want to
Smoke blind take your baby bye bye if I want to, oh!
[Chorus]
[Verse: The Posta Boy]
Check it, check it, check it
I say it`s my party so I do what I want to
End of the night I`m a screw who I want to
Truck out in the garage, get the coupe if I want to
I paint my shit blue if want to, yeah
Niggas think this The House Of Blues
Welll, this a Fo` Reel party come out to juice
Four hot sixteens, come out there too
And the Feds gotta lift you out the pool
I`m the rookie of the year who signed them top deals
Me and C-Love come through on hot wheels; mami back away
Cause if I empty my pockets it`ll look like St.Patricks Day
I`m the kid by the far blue `vancin on
Those two those four, women glancin` on
Blew the wop in the party till the brancin` gone
Yo dirty let `em hear what they dancin` on, I say
[Chorus] (2x)
