Soon enough, though, they settle on a plan for the evening: they're going to throw a party. Tyga jumps out of bed from in between two slumbering gal pals and heads immediately to his old stomping ground, the strip club, because these days it just wouldn't be a Chris Brown video without a visit to a strip club.

Except this isn't just any strip club. It's filled with giant swaying paint-splattered sheets, giving it the impression of a futuristic laundry room, with LED light wheels adorning the ceiling. The camera swoops around the room, staying just on the right side of the divide between entrancing and nausea inducing.