1997 (OG) Lyrics

There's a party on The Southside

Bitch

There's a party on The Northside

Bitch

There's a party on The Westside

Bitch

There's a party on The Eastside

Bitch

There's a party on The Southside

Bitch

There's a party on The Northside

Bitch

There's a party on The Westside

Bitch

There's a party on The Eastside

Bitch

It's Saturday

Wake up late

Get baked

Count every dollar I make

Which lowrider I'm going to take

Fake MF's always got to hate

You got a problem

I'll put two middle fingers in your face like The Texas Rattlesnake

Rather fight these motherfuckers than pull this .45 around my waist

No shootouts

Nobody needs to catch another case

Long as haters know their place, then we can all hang around the same space

Bitch

The neighborhood is where we chill

Chilling like King of the Hill

Red shrimp on the grill

How everybody feel

Fleetwoods, Coupe DeVilles, and El Dorados parked outside

About four or five girls checking out my ride

Let them snap photos inside

White walls stay wide

Watch me slide

Watch me glide

Watch me slide

Watch the Low Low glide

There's a party on The Southside

Bitch

There's a party on The Northside

Bitch

There's a party on The Westside

Bitch

There's a party on The Eastside

Bitch

There's a party on The Southside

Bitch

There's a party on The Northside

Bitch

There's a party on The Westside

Bitch

There's a party on The Eastside

Bitch

I showed up wearing that 90's Attitude Era apparel

Smoke this weed like Dimebag Darrell

Now's not the time for sorrow, everybody can cry tomorrow

Let's get blowed

Fat ass joints got me slow

The street turned into another classic car show

You already know

You know

You know

You know

You know

You know

You know

You know

You know

Ladies sipping brew tonight

I'm alright

Unless someone come through with a case of Miller Lite

My Zig Zag is super tight

Getting high as fuck

Surrounded by broads shining under the moonlight

I'm alright

Girl, who knows if God planned it

These moments are taken for granted

Then we'll all look back and feel nostalgic, so before it disappears, try to appreciate the moment while it's still here

There's a party on The Southside

Bitch

There's a party on The Northside

Bitch

There's a party on The Westside

Bitch

There's a party on The Eastside

Bitch

There's a party on The Southside

Bitch

There's a party on The Northside

Bitch

There's a party on The Westside

Bitch

There's a party on The Eastside

Bitch

There's a party on The Southside

Dipping

There's a party on The Northside

Twisting

There's a party on The Southside

Hopping

There's a party on The Northside

Coasting

There's a party on The Southside

Trunk popping

There's a party on The Northside

Three-wheeling

There's a party on The Southside

Cruising

There's a party on The Northside

Swanging