This is a song about "Parking lot party"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

School just finished it's time to party

Discarding what i'm regarding, dreams parking, hells bombarding

She got me going, i’m all in, fifty stories, i’m falling

The party house, now don't be shy

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

I got the right to be cocky

Toast, toast to the party!

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Uh oh we gotta go to another party so can party some mo

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

I will beat your ass in a parking lot

Makes for a hell of party

I reel them in, goadomes on see

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Fuck niggas that dont party