Vaporplaid - FML Lyrics

Feed my llama, feed my llama
If you don't girl well I guess it's gonna harm ya
Feed my llama, feed my llama
Don't be hatin at my farm bitch because I warned ya

Hairy and slender like a two week bender
Cooking up a storm at the llama farm
We got all sorts of produce, like carrots and lettuce
If llamas are your thing girl, then I'm your fella
Please wash your hands when you feed them
Or you'll be gone by llama death
And spat out in a llamas breath
I swear to god this ain't a test

Feed my llama, feed my llama
If you don't girl well I guess it's gonna harm ya
Feed my llama, feed my llama
Don't be hatin at my farm bitch because I warned ya
Feed my llama, feed my llama
If you don't girl well I guess it's gonna harm ya
Feed my llama, feed my llama
Don't be hatin at my farm bitch because I warned ya

Watch me pat loki, feeling edgy and so manly
Llama bitches love my carrots, throwing lettuce at these faggots

I promise you there's enough food
To cause a ruse with all you'se
And have a party, lemon party
Not with old men, but with lemon hoes
In panty hoes at the llama farm
You should be jealous, llamas worship my fellace

But not really that's bestiality and I swear that aint my reality
I'm just a peaceful man with a master plan (to take over the world)

Surrender
And feed my llama, if you don't girl then I guess I'm gonna kill ya
Feed my llama, feed my llama
Don't be hatin at my farm bitch because i warned ya
Obey the llama, obey the llama
If you don't world then you're gonna f*cking die
Obey the llama, obey the llama
If you don't world then you're gonna f*cking die

Yeah
Worldwide bitches
Ya jealous?
We love you, llamas