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letra de no more parties in la (dorian_ye version) - dorian_ye

[intro: johnny “guitar” watson + junie morrison]
la di da da-a, da-a (i like this flavor)
la da da da di da da-a, la-a
let me tell you, i’m out here
from a very far away place
all for a chance to be a star
nowhere seems to be too far

[hook: kanye west + junie morrison]
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 (shake that body, party that bod-)
please (shake that body, party that body)
please (shake that body, party that body)

[verse 1: kendrick lamar & kanye west]
hey baby you forgot your ray bans
and my sheets still orange from your spray tan
it was more than soft p-rn for the k-man
she remember my sprinter, said “i was in the grape van”
uhm, well cutie, i like your bougie booty
come erykah badu me, well, let’s make a movie
h-ll, you know my repertoire is like a wrestler
i show you the ropes, connect the dots
a country girl that love hollywood
mama used to cook red beans and rice
now it’s denny’s, 4 in the morning, spoil your appet-te
liquor pouring and n-ggas swarming your section with erection
smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
r&b singers and lesbians, rappers and managers
music and iphone cameras
this sh-t unanimous for you, it’s damaging for you, i think
that p-ssy should only be holding exclusive rights to me, i mean
he flew you in this motherf-cker on first cl-ss
even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag
now you wanna divide the yam like it equate the math?
that sh-t don’t add up, you’re making him mad as f-ck
she said she came out here to find an a-list rapper
i said baby, spin that ’round and say the alphabet backwards
you’re dealing with malpractice, don’t k!ll a good n-gga’s confidence
just ’cause he a nerd and you don’t know what a condom is
the head still good though, the head still good though
make me say “nam myoho renge kyo”
make a n-gga say big words and act lyrical
make me get spiritual
make me believe in miracles, buddhist monks and cap’n crunch cereal
lord have mercy, thou will not hurt me
five buddies all herded up on a thursday
bottle service, head service, i came in first place
the opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty cheek
the pop community, i mean these b-tches come with union fee
and i want two of these, moving units through consumer streets
then my shoe released, she was kicking in gratuity
and yeah g, i was all for it
she said, “k lamar, you kind of dumb to be a poet”
i’ma put you on game, for the lames that don’t know, they’re a rookie
instagram is the best way to promote some p-ssy

[hook: kanye west]
scary
scary
no more parties in l.a
please, baby, no more parties in l.a

[verse 2: kanye west]
friday night tryna make it into the city
breakneck speeds, p-ssenger seat somethin’ pretty
thinking back to how i got here in the first place
second cl-ss b-tches wouldn’t let me on first base
a backpack n-gga with luxury taste buds
and the louis vuitton store, got all of my pay stubs
got p-ssy from beats i did for n-ggas more famous
when did i become a list? i wasn’t even on a list
strippers get invited to where they only got hired
when i get on my steve jobs, somebody gon’ get fired
i was uninspired since lauryn hill retired
and 3 stacks, man, you preach it to the choir
any rumor you ever heard about me was true and legendary
i done got lewinsky and paid secretaries
for all my n-ggas with babies by b-tches
that use they kids as meal tickets
not knowin’ the disconnect from the father
the next generation will be the real victims
i can’t fault ’em, really
i remember amber told my boy no matter what happens she ain’t goin’ back to philly
back to our regularly scheduled programmin’
of weak content and slow jammin’
but don’t worry, this one’s so jammin’
you know it, l.a., it’s so jammin’
i be thinkin’ every day
mulholland drive, need to put up some godd-mn barricades
i be paranoid every time
the pressure, the problem ain’t i be drivin’
the problem is i be textin’
my psychiatrist got kids that i inspired
first song they played for me was ’bout their friend that just died
textin’ and drivin’ down mulholland drive
that’s why i’d rather take the 405
i be worried ’bout my daughter, i be worried ’bout kim
but saint is baby ‘ye, i ain’t worried ’bout him
had my life threatened by best friends with selfish intents
what i’m supposed to do?
ride around with a bulletproof car and some tints?
every agent i know, know i hate agents
i’m too black, i’m too vocal, i’m too flagrant
something smellin’ like sh-t, that’s the new fragrance
it’s just me, i do it my way, b-tch
some days i’m in my yeezys, some days i’m in my vans
if i knew y’all made plans i wouldn’t have popped the xans
i know some fans thought i wouldn’t rap like this again
but the writer’s block is over, emcees cancel your plans
a 38-year-old 8-year-old with rich n-gga problems
tell my wife that i hate the rolls so i don’t never drive it
it took 6 months to get the maybach all matted out
and my -ssistant crashed it soon as they backed it out
god d-mn, got a bald fade, i might slam
pink fur, got nori dressin’ like cam
thank god for me
whole family gettin’ money, thank god for e!
i love rockin’ jewelry, a whole neck full
b-tches say he funny and disrespectful
i feel like pablo when i’m workin’ on my shoes
i feel like pablo when i see me on the news
i feel like pablo when i’m workin’ on my house
tell ’em party’s in here, we don’t need to go out
we need the turbo thots, high speed, turbo thots
drop-dro-dro-dro-drop it like robocop
she brace herself and hold my stomach, good d-ck’ll do that
she keep pushin’ me back, good d-ck’ll do that
she push me back when the d-ck go too deep
this good d-ck’ll put your -ss to sleep
get money, money, money, money
big, big money, money, money, money
and as far as real friends, tell all my cousins i love ’em
even the one that stole the laptop, you dirty motherf-cker

[bridge: larry graham]
having you here in my life
makes up for all the thing i never had
girl you make me feel so happy
i just can’t tell you how i feel
you stay constantly on my mind
only one thought and that is about you
i just keep on lovin’ you, baby
and there’s no one else i know who can take your place

[hook: kanye west]
please

[outro: junie morrison]
(say that you want me) say that you want me baby
(baby you got me, say that you)
(want a super groupie)
(suzie thundertussy) suzy
(say that you want me) suzie
(baby you got me, say that you) you a super groupie
(want a super groupie) yeah
(suzie thundertussy) you told me you would make me
(say that you want me) you said you could make me
(baby you got me, say that you) a star, a star
(want a super groupie) a star that’s what you are
(suzie thundertussy) that’s what you are
(say that you want me) say that you want me baby
(baby you got me, say that you)
(want a super groupie) baby you got me yeah
(suzie thundertussy) suzay
(say that you want me) suzay thundertussay
(baby you got me, say that you) i need, i need
(want a super groupie) i need your p-ssy yeah
(suzie thundertussy)
i feel like a million or more
ever since the day suzie walked through my door
let me tell you
i buy my ranch from the most expensive skies
now that i am a star
my rise is a sing galore
friends, huh
i can buy them by the score, my lord
but the girl who made me i never see anymore
now that i’m a star

- dorian_ye

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