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 Beyonc 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
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
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 'cause a Yellow City party don't stop Uh, we gonna rock tonight Now what ya'll gon' do?