Where The Party At ft. Johnny Harmonic & Shon Thrilla Lyrics

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

Why yawl staring at me, looking at me crazy

With all this rhythm, it's harmonic baby

Your girls at the bar, man, she looking at me crazy

Well slide on down here? Holla at me lady

My words kinda lazy, slur from the mixture

Bartender country me up another pitcher

Down there's a list of sit back, observe the picture

Crumbling up a shrub, it twist me up, I switcheroo

I bounce to the stage and increase the pace

I'm fresh out the gate, you ain't have to wait

I'm taking over the nation, state by state

So while you beat around the bush

I move to penetrate

I hold my mic in my right and I keep my step tight

Handling these bars like a motorbike a yo

Johnny's a white boy he sure write nice

Damn right, left, right, left, right, that's tight

I hold my mic in my right and I keep my step tight

Handling these bars like a motorbike, a yo

Johnny's a white boy he sure write nice

Damn right, left, right, left, right, that's tight

This is where the party at

So get down get low get hype get right yea

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

So get down get low get hype get right yea

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

So get down get low get hype get right yea

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

So get down get low get hype get right yea

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

East coast where your party at

West Coast where you party at

Over here's where the party at

Let me know where you party at

In the back where you party at

In the front where the party at

Right here where the party at

This is where the party at

Damn right I'm a live it up

There's a lot of stuff I intend to chug

And a lot of bitches I intend to fuck

Only question on my mind is you in or what

Why the hell not? What I'm fitting to do is take

Twelve shots standing in the nude

And I won't stop till ten to noon

Passed out by a mailbox, missing a shoe

Crush a pill, roll a bill, snort it up, how you feel

Shroomed up, tripped out, staring at the daffodils

Fighting with my boy over half a pill

Forgot about it when I found an ass fat as hell

Well get it in till I puke on my tats

By tomorrow I'm still drunk, stuck on my ass

With a cardboard sign as the cars go past

Hit me up and I'll show you where the party's at

This is where the party at

Get down get low get hyped, get right, yeah

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

Dub v where the party at

Johnny H where the party at

Young Thack where the party at

Sean Thrilla, won't you tell em where the party at

I'm in the party right here, have no fear

Gonna get it in till the end of the year

This is where the party at

Gonna make that beat bump like cardiac

Drink so much, call me Bacardiac

Everybody wanna fuck

Where the rubbers at

I'm a grab my stash, run back to the party where I'm at

This is where the party at

Get down, get low, get hyped, get right, yeah

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

Get down, get low, get hyped, get right, yeah

This is where the party at

This is where the party at

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