Mistah FAB - Party Outside lyrics

rate me

League of stars

Middle fingers up like a dress code

Security tripping, nigga let’s go

Small cracking out here anyway

I’m bringing back the parking lot pimping, man

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

And if the cops don’t come we’re gonna party all night

Bitch mangler, hillside strangler, sure shot, dice slot, young dangler

On the one when I drop it, middle finger up

No switch hidden, another motherfuckers changing up

I’m out of banging up, now I’m bouncing up

Know what I mean, know what I’m saying, know I’m talking ‘bout

Out here, damn it, we ain’t coming in

Play outside it’s the old man tanning faze

King of the pussies, let me hit the range with that thang bang, don’t miss

Make it in the parking spot, pimping in the parking lot

Next turned up, burned up, hella hot, a portion won’t start two week, come through

I ain’t gonna hang up on my niggas, ain’t niggas, though

Punk shit, don’t follow, no searching a nigga and my younglings don’t got ID

Middle fingers up like a dress code

Security tripping, nigga let’s go

Small cracking out here anyway

I’m bringing back the parking lot pimping, man

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

And if the cops don’t come we’re gonna party all night

What you mean, bro? A nigga like me really can’t get in the club

Tripping like that on a hat, nigga what?

Man, all this shit over a punk ass dough?

Security be acting like a hoe

You already know what I’mma do, I’mm go

Nigga, fuck that club

Party outside, bitch, DJ Betty Davis

6-12s on my ride, I’m a cavemen

It’s me and my mens to the cave, man

That old mad drag dance, been out back with the groupies and the stars

You’ve been in the front with the thugs and the cars

Ain’t been on the yard but I fucks with the mafia

In the parking lot, this shit popping, bro

In the parking lot, we sparking hot

My niggas steal both grates to the parking lot

Middle fingers up like a dress code

Security tripping, nigga let’s go

Small cracking out here anyway

I’m bringing back the parking lot pimping, man

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

If we can’t get in the club, party outside

And if the cops don’t come we’re gonna party all night