Party in My Pants

There's a party (5 dollars) in my pants (at the door) in my pants (10 dollars) in my pants (at the door) There's a party (15 dollars) in my pants (at the door) You're all invited (20 dollars) Come on and dance (a little more) A group on yesterday's jeans today I got a rocket in my pocket and I just got paid 69 chevrolet parked on the lawn It's primer grey, and the engine's gone So if I strut like a pimp to the bus station I ain't got a job and need a vacation I keep my ass squeaky clean like nutrigine In my used secret shoes and new limousine and if you give me all your money you can be my number one, honey There's a party in my pants There's a party in my pants There's a party in my pants There's a party in my pants Rockin' in the locker room at Marta coupa snake, Taking pictures of my dick While my bitches sit and wait Don't hate on the Ave because I treat my ladies bad I'm crazy in the face, and maybe I'm a fag. There's a party (5 dollars) In my pants (at the door) In my pants (10 dollars) in my pants (at the door) And if you give me all your money, you could be my number one, honey. There's a party in my pants There's a party in my pants There's a party in my pants There's a party in my pants Be, be, be my number one, honey. There's a party in my pants And you're all on the list The doorman's big, and black, and he's pissed, So don't bring no dudes and hide your loods And slip me a mickey for pain in my kidneys 5 dollars at the door 10 dollars at the door 15 dollars at the door 20 dollars a little more