Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Are Llamas, artist - Three Loco. Album song Three Loco EP, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 26.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mad Decent
Song language: English
We Are Llamas |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum bum, bum bum, bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Call the cops, call the cops |
| Got mad motherfucking marijuana crops |
| Got lime trees and lemon trees |
| Got twenty dirty bitches down on their knees |
| Water, water, H2O |
| No big screens, no HBO |
| Tomato |
| tomato, potato, potato |
| These hoes just won the fat boy lotto |
| Hef, please let me use your grotto, |
| hefty bitches is my motto |
| If you get on top, hooker, I think you might break my throttle |
| I’ll knock your head off, you softer than a bitch’s skin |
| You stupid bitches cannot win, |
| fuck your wifey in the face |
| And then I’ll take your next of kin, |
| Rin Tin Tin, I’ll stick a dildo |
| In your fucking fish food, which dude’s fish food |
| A rich dude’s fish food, |
| I got an iPad |
| iMac body |
| and your mama sucks my dick when she’s high on |
| mollies, mollies |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum bum, bum bum, bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Dirt Nasty and shit |
| This is agriculture |
| I grab a vulture |
| Who left that soda on the table? |
| Grab a coaster (Do that shit) |
| Girls wanna cuddle |
| Yeah, they wanna snuggle |
| Aw, that’s a cute teddy bear |
| Put it in your butthole |
| Ooh what you know 'bout me, Dirt Nasty, bitch, I’m a farmer |
| Come through with a ugly ass ho, call her two-headed llama |
| She wanna sleep on me, better bring some pajamas |
| I got a white boy Entourage, Johnny Drama |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum bum, bum bum, bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Ay, yo |
| Spandex, I pull up with a lamb text |
| Too strudel, toaster strudel, |
| ballin' on you poodles |
| Two cougars, forty-plus, |
| clutching Rugers |
| Black out the two-seater, |
| MC Hammer, have you seen her |
| Forty karats in the gallon |
| It’s apparent, your parents, got 'em runnin' like mascara |
| Tempers flaring, I pull up in the Ric Flair McClaren |
| Four bad bitches on probation, are you sharing? |
| Got 'em jealous, twenty inches |
| on you fellas chop propellers |
| Got 'em running over Jerome Bettis, |
| Versace lettuce |
| No dieting, |
| Gucci eyelids, |
| I go to sleep, snobby pilots |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum bum, bum bum, bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Diplo |
| I’m a farmer boy, goin' Scottie Pippen in Illinois |
| Teeth full of diamonds and corduroys, |
| been a while since I was unemployed |
| I’m the real McCoy, not a Hatfield |
| My RV got rims on twelve wheels, |
| I ride to the club on a school of seals |
| Turtles and beluga whales, escargot and a plate of snails |
| My farm grows broccoli and I get paid well |
| Only time will tell, bong like I just cracked the liberty bell |
| Gracin' on the cover of Mademoiselle, |
| sicker than a sick guy with sickle cell |
| Andy Milonakis just went to jail |
| Drinking V8 in the V12 with three Ls smelling like Adele |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |
| Bum bum, bum bum, bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum |
| Bum ba dum bum bum bum bum |