Songtexte: Cuban Link. Private Party.

Getcha hands up now, get your hands up,
people if you want to party get your hands up now,
get it crunk right now, get your hands up,
feelin freaky mami drop it like it's hot right now

yeah, it's ya boy Cuban, Big Menz, yall know what it is
it's a Private Party,
ain't no party like an M.O.B. party, cause an M.O.B. party don't stop, don't stop [2x]
it's a Private Party

[Cuban Link]
Ayo the party's over here, yeah , nothin but hunnies everywhere,
shakin their derrieres like they just don't care,
thugs guzzlin beers, players got the belvedere,
ballers poppin the cris, throwin money in the air,
everybody's in the clear lookin very debonair,
no dummys in the rear, hatin, giving funny stares,
it's a family affair, playboy bunnies by the pairs,
no need to be greedy, they call me Sonny cause I Cher,
it's the player of the year, yeah I'm back to work,
that latin flirt that gets more ass than Captain Kirk,
and that's my word, we gon have a blast in here,
many models, henny bottles, plenty cash to splurge, c'mon

[Chorus:]
We can get it crunk and get low,
at the bar with drink and hypno,
bustas lookin at the front do [c'mon]
It's a Private Party
like the way you do that right there,
get 'em up, put your hands in the air,
wilin out like we really don't care [c'mon]
It's a Private Party

[Cuban Link]
Ayo, one shot, two shots, three shots, four,
shorty's already drunk, bump 'n grindin on the floor,
went from stuntin like she somethin, frontin like she tried it all,
all of sudden, she's unbuttonin, dying to take it off [it ain't my fault],
that she let the alcohol trick her, it's that raw liquor,
that'll turn a virgin to a Score's stripper,
I might tip her, she's workin with the zipper,
pull out the Big Dipper, and ha-ha-ha stick her,
it's the Cuban pimp baby, comin through with the chicks,
workin the strip in the baby blue convertible six,
hurtin the mix, spittin murder, straight servin the tricks,
bird niggas, get y'all burners, yeah, y'all heard of the kid, let's go

[Chorus:]
We can get it crunk and get low,
at the bar with drink and hypno,
bustas lookin at the front do,
It's a Private Party
like the way you do that right there,
get 'em up, put your hands in the air,
wilin out like we really don't care
It's a Private Party

[Cuban Link]
Everybody put y'all hands up, stand up, let me see y'all amped up,
it's a party mami, shake it till you cramp up,
do ya damn stuff, get your body banged up,
if you freaky sweety, you can get the handcuffs,
all the wankstas in the club, keep ya chains tucked,
all my thugs give me love, keep it gangsta,
all the ballas if you ballin put ya banks up,
got shotcallas, givin orders by the hand trucks

[One Solo]
fellas put em up[put em up, put em up], and ladies got em goin crazy,
take that shot of Henny, cause we goin to the telly,
so we can rub bellies, I know by now you ready,
you sweatin me so heavy

It's a Private party
ain?t no party like an M.O.B. party, cause an M.O.B. party don't stop, don't stop [2x]
It's a Private Party

[Chorus:]
We can get it crunk and get low,
at the bar with drink and hypno,
bustas lookin at the front do
don't make us have to get the 4- 4,
like the way you do that right there,
get 'em up, put your hands in the air,
wilin out like we really don't care
It's a Private Party

It's a private party baby, M.O.B. style, yeah yeah,
Cuban Link, Big Humma, yeah what is it
It's Private Party!

(Thanks to Diana for these lyrics)