[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]. 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 porn 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. Hell 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 appetite. Liquor pouring and niggas. 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 shit unanimous for you. it's damaging for you I think. That pussy should only be holding exclusive rights to me. I mean. He flew you in this motherfucker on first class. 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 shit don't add up you're making him mad as fuck. 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 kill a good nigga'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 nigga 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 bitches 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'mma put you on game for the lames. that don't know they're a rookie. Instagram is the best way to promote some pussy. [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 passenger seat something pretty. Thinking back to how I got here in the first place. Second class bitches wouldn't let me on first base. A backpack nigga with luxury taste buds. And the Louis Vuitton store got all of my pay stubs. Got pussy from beats I did for niggas more famous. When did I become A list? I wasn't even on a list. Strippers get invited to where they only get 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 heard about me was true and legendary. I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries. For all my niggas with babies by bitches. That use they kids as meal tickets. Not knowing 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 going 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 god damn 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. I had my life threatened by best friends. who had 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 shit that's the new fragrance. It's just me I do it my way bitch. 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. who 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 nigga 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 assistant crashed it soon as they backed it out. God damn got a bald fade I might slam. Pink fur got Nori dressing like Cam thank God for me. Whole family gettin' money thank God for E!. I love rockin' jewelry a whole neck full. Bitches 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 dick'll do that. She keep pushin' me back good dick'll do that. She push me back when the dick go too deep. This good dick'll put your ass 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 motherfucker. [Bridge: Larry Graham]. I just keep on lovin' you baby. And there's no one else I know who can take your place. [Hook: Kanye West]. Please 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 parties in L. A. Please baby no more parties in L. A.  uh. No more (Los Angeles). [Outro: Junie Morrison]. I'm out here from a very far away place. All for a chance to be a star. Nowhere seems to be too far. Swish