Midnight at the valet   He already knows he got to keep me up front   Head nod to security   Holdin' back the crowd as he opens the rope      Hear the fella's spittin' hate orade   Before my crew can even get through the door   It's alright 'cuz it's the weekend   And there's a party for sure      All the shorty's are here tonight   Just left the shop and my wig is tight   I might not dance but maybe I might   Everything's gonna be alright, alright      There's a coupla things up in here   The music's bangin' loud and clear   The temperature's risin' just about to pop   There's so much goin' on, I don't know where to start      I don't know where, where to start   I don't know where, where to start      Inside I see the Lakers and Clippers   Everybody says whoo   'Cause they know I got pro range   And a handle that can shake you from go      Thank God it's Friday   And a fresh one just poured me a drink   Now I know what they meant   When they say it's good to be the king      All the shorty's are here tonight   Just left the shop and my wig is tight   I might not dance but maybe I might   Everything's gonna be alright      There's a coupla things up in here   The music's bangin' loud and clear   The temperature's risin' just about to pop   There's so much goin' on, I don't know where to start      I don't know where, where to start   I don't know where, where to start      Tonight I don't mind playin' I ain't been in here lately   Look at all these fine ladies I'm about to go blind   Look at all the junk she's packin' I'm about to blow a gasket   Man I'm glad I brought some plastic I can cover my head      Let me regain my composure I don't want to look like Rover   Make my eye contact it's over I might contact two this time   'Cause tonight I'm livin' in a fantasy my own little nasty world   Tonight I gotta find me a freak my own little nasty girl      There's a coupla things up in here   The music's bangin' loud and clear   The temperature's risin' just about to pop   There's so much goin' on, I don't know where to start      There's a coupla things up in here   The music's bangin' loud and clear   The temperature's risin' just about to pop   There's so much goin' on, I don't know where to start      I don't know where, where to start   I don't know where, where to start   I don't know where, where to start   ...