The party
Benzino Feat. Mario Winans Lyrics


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Yellow City, yea
Benzino, yea
Yellow Man, yea
Young Hef, yea (that's what they call me)
Yellow City, yea (that's where I'm from)
Benzino, yea (my nigga)
Young Hef, yea c'mon rock
Checkin' in the closet for my blue Velour suit
Piping all around it wit the matchin' Timb boots
Hop up in the wagon wit the 20 inch shoes on (oh)2
Riding down the street wit a twenty G stack
Shorty paging me saying "Zino where you at?"
Look up in the mirror 5-0 up on my back it's uh oh
Pull up in the spot smoking in the parking lot
Everybody having fun niggas don't stop
Pray to God that I don't have to let the guns pop it's
Maybe all the girls wanna chill wit Benz and Hef
Pushing up the bottle 'til there's no more Henny left
Step it up to Louie now let's see what happens next yo

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

lookin' at the shorty wit the Frankie B Jeans
Thong hangin' out, butterfly belly ring
Butter leather boots with the tassles that's mean (oh)
Got up on that ass when she came up in the door
Rock it to the beat then we took it to the floor
DJ in the club spinnin' record back and forth
People going hard 'cause you know the mood is right
Everybody screaming like they at a Tyson fight
Young Hef in the back wit a dime lookin' tight, oh-my, ohhh
Hit the sour diesel mami bouncin' on my lap
VIP crowded so I take it to the back
Up in the coat room where you find Zino at, and Mario too
Yo (now everybody just)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

5 in the morning more drinks at the crib
Whatchu waitin' for? mami get your ass in!
Hop up in the coupe, girls riding wit my friend
"Y-y-y-y-yo, y'all follow us, follow us"
Rollin' through the city wit the CD on blast
Pull up at the mansion had to dip up in the stash (yea)
Scene lookin' sexy shorty got a fat ass, oh-my-God
Step up in the place everybody gettin' wet
Sweatin' on the floor dancin' like they havin' sex
Poppin' Champagne taking bottles to the neck, uh uh uh, yea (c'mon)
lookin' at my Jacob it's about that time
Suns comin' up bout to close the blinds (yea)
This is how we do almost everyday
Now meet me upstairs wit Courvoisier, yo

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

What is a party if it don't rock?
We just gon' proceed to make it hot
A Yellow City party no it don't stop
We gon' rock

What is a party if it don't rock?
We just gon' proceed to make it hot
A Yellow City party no it don't stop
We gon' rock

C'mon!

We gon' throw the party rock the party




Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

Overall Meaning

The song "Rock The Party" by Benzino Featuring Mario Winans is all about partying and having fun. Benzino starts off the song by talking about his blue velour suit and matching Timberland boots. He sings about riding down the street with a twenty-thousand-dollar stack, while shorty pages him, asking where he is. Even though the police are on his back, he pulls up to a party where everyone is having fun. He prays to God that he doesn't have to let the guns pop, and hopes that all girls want to chill with him and Hef.


As the song continues, Benzino mentions a girl with a Frankie B. Jeans, a butterfly belly ring, and butter leather boots. They rock it to the beat and take it to the floor while the DJ spins records back and forth. Everyone is screaming like they're at a Tyson fight. Young Hef is in the back with a dime looking tight while Benzino hits the sour diesel and mami bounces on his lap. They party till 5 am and head to the crib to continue the fun, where they pop champagne and take bottles to the neck.


This song is all about partying and having fun. It paints a vivid picture of all the glamorous things that come with a good night out. From the fashion to the cars to the girls, it's clear that Benzino and Mario Winans know how to have a good time.


Line by Line Meaning

Yellow City, yea
Introducing the setting of the song as Yellow City.


Benzino, yea
Introducing Benzino as the rapper.


Yellow Man, yea
Referring to Benzino as the Yellow Man, emphasizing his presence.


Young Hef, yea (that's what they call me)
Introducing another person called Young Hef, who is also known as Hef.


Yellow City, yea (that's where I'm from)
Reiterating the location of the setting.


Benzino, yea (my nigga)
Reinforcing the friendship between the rapper and Benzino.


Young Hef, yea c'mon rock
Encouraging Young Hef to participate and rock the party.


Checkin' in the closet for my blue Velour suit
Getting ready for a party by looking for a specific blue suit.


Piping all around it wit the matchin' Timb boots
Emphasizing the boots that match the blue suit.


Hop up in the wagon wit the 20 inch shoes on (oh)2
Getting into a car with 20-inch wheels.


Riding down the street wit a twenty G stack
Driving down the street with $20,000.


Shorty paging me saying "Zino where you at?"
Getting a page from someone known as Shorty.


Look up in the mirror 5-0 up on my back it's uh oh
Seeing the police following behind in a mirror.


Pull up in the spot smoking in the parking lot
Arriving at the party, smoking and hanging out in the parking lot.


Everybody having fun niggas don't stop
Not stopping the party as everyone is having fun.


Pray to God that I don't have to let the guns pop it's
Hoping there's no need to use guns in a negative way.


Maybe all the girls wanna chill wit Benz and Hef
Asserting that girls want to hang out with Benzino and Young Hef.


Pushing up the bottle 'til there's no more Henny left
Drinking a lot of Hennessy.


Step it up to Louie now let's see what happens next yo
Moving on to Louis Vuitton and wondering what will happen next.


We gon' throw the party rock the party
Indicating that the party is about to start.


Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Drinking Bacardi and acting wild.


Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)
Suggesting that the partygoers will continue the party elsewhere.


lookin' at the shorty wit the Frankie B Jeans
Referring to a girl wearing Frankie B Jeans.


Thong hangin' out, butterfly belly ring
Pointing out the girl's thong hanging out and her butterfly belly ring.


Butter leather boots with the tassles that's mean (oh)
Noticing the girl's nice boots with tassels.


Got up on that ass when she came up in the door
Dancing close to the girl when she entered.


Rock it to the beat then we took it to the floor
Dancing and moving together to the music.


DJ in the club spinnin' record back and forth
Praising the DJ for their music choices and skills.


People going hard 'cause you know the mood is right
Noticing that people are going all out because the mood is perfect.


Everybody screaming like they at a Tyson fight
People cheering and screaming as if they are at a boxing match.


Young Hef in the back wit a dime lookin' tight, oh-my, ohhh
Young Hef with a good-looking girl in the backseat.


Hit the sour diesel mami bouncin' on my lap
Enjoying a girl bouncing on their lap.


VIP crowded so I take it to the back
Going to the VIP area to avoid the crowded area.


Up in the coat room where you find Zino at, and Mario too
Being in a coat room with Benzino and Mario Winans.


5 in the morning more drinks at the crib
Being at home in the early hours of morning with more drinks to consume.


Whatchu waitin' for? mami get your ass in!
Encouraging a girl to come hang out.


Hop up in the coupe, girls riding wit my friend
Getting into a car with some girls and a friend.


"Y-y-y-y-yo, y'all follow us, follow us"
Telling others to follow their lead.


Rollin' through the city wit the CD on blast
Driving through the city with loud music.


Pull up at the mansion had to dip up in the stash (yea)
Arriving at a mansion and grabbing something from stash.


Scene lookin' sexy shorty got a fat ass, oh-my-God
Noticing a really nice scene and a girl with a big butt.


Step up in the place everybody gettin' wet
Entering a place where everyone is sweating and dancing.


Sweatin' on the floor dancin' like they havin' sex
People dancing very close to each other as if they're having sex.


Poppin' Champagne taking bottles to the neck, uh uh uh, yea (c'mon)
Drinking Champagne and taking multiple bottles to the neck.


lookin' at my Jacob it's about that time
Noticing a Jacob & Co. watch and realizing it's time to go.


Suns comin' up bout to close the blinds (yea)
The sun is coming up, so it's time to leave and close the blinds.


This is how we do almost everyday
Describing how they party almost every day.


Now meet me upstairs wit Courvoisier, yo
Going upstairs to drink Courvoisier.


What is a party if it don't rock?
Asking what is the point of a party if it doesn't rock.


We just gon' proceed to make it hot
Promising to make the party hot.


A Yellow City party no it don't stop
Suggesting that a Yellow City party doesn't stop.


We gon' rock
Promising to rock the party.


C'mon!
Encouraging everyone to join in on the fun.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MARIO WINANS, MICHAEL JONES, RAYMOND SCOTT

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