[Intro: Sheek Ok ([Cocoa Ok) Ok ok ok Y.O. where you at? (Oh!) where you at? (Oh!) Harlem where you at? (Oh!) where you at? ([Cocoa Queens!)
1: Sheek Louch] Now what you about me I got this rap shit to a tee Grams to a half, to a key If these 'gon cause me a G
My flow too baby No fakin the hammer steadily baby No you still wanted to pop off Until I come through with the top off
You ain't real you just a off why'all ain't that's just a light light cough Sheek heavy in the Rims heavy in the hood dash heavy with wood
Niggaz try get me if could But know the handle is wood and my aim is good Sheek keeps it real, the streets to the motherfuckin yards at jail (Let's go)
Sheek Louch] I don't know what you thinkin but a ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better his mama And, I don't know what you but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know all the drama But he on frontin better call his mama, and
[Verse 2: Louch] Nah, I ain't I'm here to party And I, I don't party I'm here to I don't know taste drink I think it's drugged Then ummm, he keep talkin he get plugged
Listen, tell I got the hot tub If she try and a little sweat off from the club And, tell her they could come if they want 'Cause my niggaz got a line full of in the front
And, I you playmate of the month And you for Vicky see (Say what?!) But ain't no runway here and you ain't So you might as let us skeet, bitch, ha ha!
Sheek Louch] Ok, ok ok ok (Let me see who else in hear, go) New where you at? (Oh!) Cali where you at? (Oh!) Miami you at? (Oh!) Atlanta where you at? (Oh!)
[Chorus: Sheek I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you And, I know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his And, I don't what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know all the drama But he keep on frontin better his mama, and
[Verse 3: Sheek It ain't nothin but a word to come out the trunk on these this that and a third But Sheek to chill Get up on somethin go over there and ice grill
Damn! All chicks in here, all this ass for free And you to stare at me?! I don't know you thinkin or what you drinkin But you go and get some ass before
[Chorus: Louch] I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party you drinkin And, I don't what's all the drama But he on frontin better call his mama, and And, I don't know what you thinkin but a ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the But he keep on frontin better his mama, and
[Outro: Louch] Yeah! Cocoa Channelle ma! it right here! ha ha! we got 'em! D-Block! Out!