Where Da Party At Lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus] 

Hey we some ballas that 

got candy paint and screens twankies all of that 

automatic start when I start tha Lac 

I'mma open up my trunk and let tha lights glow 

I'm sittin low 

I'm gettin doe 

If u got a problem with that let me know (or Paul Wall tha chick magnet slip in through tha back door) 

[Chamillionaire] 

draws come down when king Koopa tha boss come round 

call lost and found cause when your girl was lost u found 

her taken off her gown for far from town 

stop whisperin talk up when u talkin down 

approach me nice if not don't approach me twice 

cause I will choke tha life out your vocal pipes 

especially if tha works u speakin at spoken right 

my ice's crushed so don't touch tha broken ice 

Koopa got all this publishin often covered in 

ice broads be lovin him his car be hoverin 

broads be buggin him but that boy be thuggenin 

be in more damn dirt than a car for shovellin 

that boy been smugglin rims out of tha state 

out of tha country that got him riding chrome in Qqwait 

and don't get me started on Summolia I'm out ballin ya 

I can make u turn your head without callin ya 

twanks crawlin uh let it be known I'm thrown 

I'm throwed tha Swisha House home thrown I own 

on tha phone freaky moan at tha sound of tha tone 

I come alone after I five her a then she gone 

in this game I'm here forever u can't get rid of me 

2 percent hate tha other 98 feelin me 

Chamillionaire's voice screwed all of these boys feelin me 

cups leanin like tha tower of Pizza in Italy 

[Chorus] 

[Paul Wall] 

I'mma walkin blind spot because I'm hard to spot 

candy blueberry on tha drop leavin stains and spots 

people ask like N'sync was tha deal with this pop 

my trunk pop like like firecrackers pop pop pop 

ohhhh.... melesta your breasta 

more ice than tha frozen food section at Fiesta 

tha Chick Magnet I got more mack than a big Mac 

I'm paid in full like Madd Hatta and Big Kat 

I got more mac N cheese than macicroni and cheese 

you're comin home with me tonight girl give our homie tha keys 

u got a man and, that aint really important 

he's a jerk sweep tha dity flirt with tha skirt sargent 

I run so much game Nike wants an endoursement 

my trunk got more lights than a low fat asortment 

beg your pardon Ozarka water wash tha ride 

candy paint lookin so clean look like I washed it with tide 

ehhhh Sir Daily drinkin congiac 

Janet Jackson mad cause I never called her back 

I'm babilous Paul Wall and I'm throwed as a javilin 

Chamillion sing tha hook babbilous boys babbilin