[Intro]Straight Town shit mane, you know how we do it maneOakland, California baby, welcome to the BayLeague of StarzTrend on the beat[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]Middle fingers up, fuck a dress code (Fuck a dress code)Security trippin' nigga let's go (Let's go)It's more crackin' out here anywayI'm bringin' back the parking lot pimpin' maneIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideAnd if the cops don't come, we'll party all night[Verse 1: Keak da Sneak]Bitch mangler, Hillside stranglerFor the sure shot, dice lot, young danglerOn the one when I drop it, middle finger upNo switch hittin' although mothafuckas changin' upMobbin' bangin' up, not bouncin' outKnowadamean, kn'what I'm sayin', know what I'm talkin' 'boutOut here damn it, we ain't comin' inParty outside, it's the more mean team and friendsThe king and the [?], never hit the ratchetBut, when that thang bang, I never missMake it in a parking spot, pimpin' in a parking lotMax turned up, burned up, boy kinda hotThe function don't start 'til we come throughAnd I ain't goin' in if all my niggas ain't gettin' throughPunk shit don't flower meNo searchin' a nigga and my youngins ain't got ID[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]Middle fingers up, fuck a dress code (Fuck a dress code)Security trippin' nigga let's go (Let's go)It's more crackin' out here anywayI'm bringin' back the parking lot pimpin' maneIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideAnd if the cops don't come, we'll party all night[Verse 2: Mistah F.A.B.]What you mean, bruh?A nigga like me really can't get in the club? (For real?)Trippin' like that on a hat, nigga, what? (Serious?)Man, all this shit over a punk ass dub (Twenty dollars)Security be actin' like a ho (You a ho)You already know what I'ma do where I'ma goNigga fuck that club, we'll party outsideDJ Fabby Davis, six 12s in my rideOn the pavement, it's me and my mensDo the Caveman, that old Mac Dre danceWe've been out back with the groupies and the starsWe've been in the front with the thugs and the carsAin't been in the yard, but I fucks with the mafia (Ayy)In the parking lot, this shit poppin' bruhIn the parking lot, where it's sparking hotMy niggas still blow grapes, nigga dark or not[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]Middle fingers up, fuck a dress code (Fuck a dress code)Security trippin' nigga let's go (Let's go)It's more crackin' out here anywayI'm bringin' back the parking lot pimpin' maneIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideIf we can't get in the club, we'll party outsideAnd if the cops don't come, we'll party all night
