We only wound up here because two of our boys were wearing sneakers and couldn't get into Tangerine (this was last summer). There is no cover, they don't care what you are wearing and the music is gangsta.
There were tables for bottle service (not sure why anyone would even want bottle service here) but it was so late a bunch of tables were free for us to take over.
The crowd was not the best. I felt like I was at a party in East LA, talk about hood!