PARTY!...PARTY!   PARTY!...PARTY!      [Verse 1]   Me and my G boys rush through the door   Time to get rowdy, we's about to take the floor   Gotta let em' know, represent, throw ya hood up   I yell "Where my G's at" and the whole club stood up   We bout to blow it out, these women lookin' stout   We fixin' to break em' off cause that's what we all about   The party don't stop, pop the top on the Moet   And if we run out, I got plenty we can go get   Diamonds on my neck, golds in my mouth   This is how we do it deep, down in the South   Candy paint jobs with the twenties on the Chevy   Plenty Optimos cause you know we rollin' heavy   You never can suspend me, you always see me rippin'   I keep the yok stashed just in case they start trippin'   In the parking lot hit the brakes to the beat   With Versace on my back and them gators on my feet      [Hook]   But cha' know it ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)   It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)      [Verse 2]   Welcome every hood from all around the city   The women lookin' good even though they ain't sedity   Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup   Ya better take cover, we about to blow it up   Buck jumpin' to the beat, we all off in the street   We see it's all love but we still pack the heat   We keep it sucker free, steady firin' bud up   We all pimp sharp, we ain't tryin' to tear the club up   Down for whatever, styled women all around   Rollers in the back breakin' trees off of pounds   Niggas from the Mound, niggas from Blackhaven   We toss it up like Pac cause it ain't no ho savin'   Sippin' Alize, chiefin' hay with my click   V.I.P. section cause ya know we roll thick   20 deep on the creep, tryin' to get em' in   Drunk as a skunk still sippin' on gin      [Hook]      [Verse 3]   Me and my G boys rush through the door   Time to get rowdy, we's about to take the floor   Gotta let em' know, represent, throw ya hood up   I yell "Where my G's at" and the whole club stood up   We bout to blow it out, these women lookin' stout   We fixin' to break em' off cause that's what we all about   The party don't stop, pop the top on the Moet   And if we run out, I got plenty we can go get   Diamonds on my neck, golds in my mouth   This is how we do it deep, down in the South   Candy paint jobs with the twenties on the Chevy   Plenty Optimos cause you know we rollin' heavy   You never can suspend me, you always see me rippin'   I keep the yok stashed just in case they start trippin'   In the parking lot hit the brakes to the beat   With Versace on my back and them gators on my feet      [Hook]