Party Ain't A Party

[Queen Pen]1 - Yo, a party ain't a party 'till it's ran all throughAnd leave it to my crew, it's gon' be playa' proofAfter three rounds we gon' blow off this roofA party ain't a party 'til it's ran all throughRepeat 1Shorty, who you be, you're staring at me instantlyAs I walk into this vide(o) I can feel you diggin' meWit' yo' glass of Rhemy, you had one too manyBut still I'm impressed wit' cho' wild out HenneyIt's a party and I got's to run all throughBut maybe later on we can chat over boozeSee I thought you knew, ain't no delaying what I'm sayingWant me to rewind and collect on my track, it won't waitI said it's a party, I gots to run all throughWe holding 20 plus we can follow if you chooseSee ain't nothing changed, since the days of the QExcept uh, elimination that wanna chew up my crewYes you, but you true I got to browse on throughYou can catch me at the bar being shady to my old crewHow I do? Make moves like I shootCatch me on the rebound, make at the tunnelCatch me on the rebound, or maybe at the tummyRepeat 1Repeat 1[Mr Cheeks]I'm tipsy from the cab, down the whole bottle of HenneyPeepin' shorties in my biz and seeing manyBut there's something about youYou seem off the hookGivin' me that "I want to say something" lookPlus that dress you wearinGot my whole team starin',You not bouncin' with me, I'm not hearinLickin' the lips for real like you really want itIs you dealing with the cat that's blunted?Stay forever real shorty Ra', is you downTo go home wit' the champ a whole round? You seeI had my eyes on you from way across the roomYou looked so good from over here, I can smell your perfumeI assume, if I got ta come and get yaYa'd think I was only out to hit ya,See, you's an intelligent chickWith that Nestle type of smile,Held my temptations back for awhileTell my brother Tah Lee, I'll be back, yeahThat's Pretty Lou and Spigg Nice, so watch my jacketMake her touch to my lips, put the drink in my hand'Till the center my legs expandCuz[Freeky Tah]That's how we doBetter forget her for me and youI give a shout out to my whole crewFrom New York City to Chicago tooRepeat 1Repeat 1[Markell Riley]Now a party ain't a party until I run through itPick 'em stick 'em sick 'em, that how I do itMove it, get down keepin' ya'll movinCertified game tight prove it, aight!Deala of the dancefloor, makin' all ya'll stomp and clapYa feelin' me?, damn sureI had the answers for ya dancersSince way back, puttin' it down like that[Nutta Butta]I came in the door, 20 or moreWatch the dancefloor, cause we like it rawDom got my head spinnin' like a set of rimsNutta Butta like a pair of TimbsWhat the deal shorty?, wanna rock with meTake ya back, do the wop wit' meSpend the cash like MonopolyWords slurred and my vision is blurredBut a party ain't a party 'til I slide with a bird, what?Repeat 1 until fade