Sheek Louchiano cold rocks the party that rocks the body. And he tends to do it in the after hours spot with Dennis Coles, Jeremih, the entire D-Block cartel and that girl you’re in that rocky relationship with. Don’t be mad when she comes in the house @ 7 a.m. smelling like a Don Gorilla. There ain’t no plot and when you’re in the club with a bottle of bub, sometimes there doesn’t need to be.
If you pulled up in a Maserati, you’re liable to scoop the finest bird brain groupie in the place as well. A party in the car is still a party nonetheless.