★ intro: junie morrison ★ Los angeles is a lonely sort of place Even for a boy's first embrace Let me tell yo', i'm out here From a very far away place All for the chance to be a star, nowhere seems to be too far
★ chorus: kanye west ★ No more parties in l.a Please, baby, no more parties in l.a., uh No more parties in l.a Please, baby, no more parties in l.a., uh No more (los angeles) Please Please (shake that body, party that bod—) Please (shakе that body, party that body)
★ verse 1: kanye west ★ Yes, mr. west, turn that new child rеbel Loud as a badass child level Who need a chorus? we do it tyrannosaurus Tyrone, it's been a year with no phone Could you explain how high is your zone? We'll take the plane, rub his nose in cocaine There's hoes in magazines you layin' saying you're lame And for the hate in advance, pull down your pants Make 'em kiss both cheeks like we living in france Diamonds blue, his business manager's jewish And if i get sued, my lawyers jews Some girls do grab the cojones Say, "you got enough diamonds to at least sierra loan us" Brand new ferraris, i gotta make the donuts Crs is like a hip-hop christmas bonus Niggas is hating on the internet, i couldn't tell I was too busy rapping g.o.o.d. as hell I was too busy flying, parasail To colette to get the new shit that paris sell Tarantino, da vinci, getting benjis Get half-off at fendi, half of that's to cindy's Get my groupie hoochies gucci, monica belluccis Are those the real millionaires or the bindis? I'm so ultra, i'm even over oprah But let me check your account, haha, no sir ★ chorus: kanye west ★ No more parties in l.a Please, baby, no more parties in l.a., uh No more parties in l.a Please, baby, no more parties in l.a., uh No more (los angeles) Please Please (shake that body, party that bod—) Please (shake that body, party that body)
★ verse 2: lupe fiasco ★ (right, right, right, right) They call me lupe, i'll be your new date They wanna smell like me, they want my bouquet But they can't, they accented like the uk Turn that eau de lupe to pepe le pew spray Flagrantly fragrant and they can't escape it My perfume pursued them everywhere that they went And i'm from chi-town, that's where i flies 'round Keep some cartier frames over my eyes now We used to gangbang, a lot of that done died down Children of the hat tiltin' keepin' hope alive now All with no high, i do it so fly Banksy's attack helicopter with the bow tie But see my secret's safe, it's in my secret safe That's in my secret room on my secret base So from the runner of the fnf crew Come in hip hop, we've come to resurrect you ★ chorus: kanye west ★ No more parties in l.a Please, baby, no more parties in l.a., uh No more parties in l.a Please, baby, no more parties in l.a., uh No more (los angeles) Please Please (shake that body, party that bod—) Please (shake that body, party that body)
★ verse 3: pharrell williams ★ Its incredible how i etch my plans out To be physically subtle and financially stand out You should see me stick the baguettes on my hands out And literally carve a structure so no one can touch ya Teenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck ya Ice cream ya way on to somebody's magazine cover So much money that the lid threatens eruption And the bank says you don't Have to call like you're usher In the hood wake up to the hammer noise Sound like the work of my jerks the swagger boys Pull up in them eyes wide open Stack of toys If your girl want to leave with us that's her choice The feelin throbbin' i got it and poppin' phenomenon Nigga signed a million dollar check wit his pajamas on Film it like a porno no need to re-word it Nigga the enzo just came and i ain't have to jerk it New cript and florida were the soul core corridors Yes them babies mine, fuck i need to go on maury for Rewire my brain, aspire to attain Tell jacoblight on the platinum keep the fire in the chain Yikes i mean ice on the motherfucker gleam I guess if my ice is fire it leave you niggas stinged See there's you, there's me, and there's between If you remove the between you see i achievin' you dreams My name is skateboard p ★ outro: kanye west ★ You know afterwards we hopped on la's jet Still i was ridin' those thin-ass jets I want it like that Can i have it like that? And yes, we had it like that We on a jet flying back to new york partying What's your? i think we watching mean girls And that's how we party'd
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