feat. Omarion and Marques Houston
[Chorus: Marques Houston]
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you feelin' naughty
Sexy how you move that body
Got me like WHOA! WHOA! WHOA!
Welcome to my after party
Hope that you feelin' naughty
I'm leavin here with somebody
So we can do it like WHOA! WHOA! WHOA!
[Verse 1: Young Rome]
I rock Loon chains, white T's
And I drink from the bottles
Braids fresh, they crisp
Den carressin' dem models
Timbs untied, tongue hangin' lookin' exausted
Jeans saggin she asked "where's your ass"
I lost it
Askin' me how much my braclet costed
Now shortie got a young balla to floss wit
Don't touch the ?? cuz you might get frost bit
Lookin' at my chain might make you nautious
I'm in the party crunk, palmin' ya duca
Let me stand behind you and look in yur future
Mami you look right
So lets ? on the dance floor all night
Damn your blouse tight ( make it bounce)
Boy them cantalopes are ??
I'm a freak I got multiple feishes
You know, hand stand on the dance floor
Its the after party nigga put your cash up, oh
[CHORUS: Marques Houston]
[Verse 2: Young Rome]
