Llama

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[Verse: Tyler, The Creator]

My mom caught me jackin' off to Hannah Montana with a banana peel

Sippin' a Cherry Fanta to match my dress and my purple heels

Lookin' like Santa, but skinny in a black weave, it's real

In a stolen truck with a license to kill

I tell em' I'm Frank from Montana, the king of the hill

Except I'm a nigga from the Junkyard Gang

Bill Cosby couldn't spot me if I copied a duck and a bill

Simply 'cause I do not give a fuck like virginity

Illmatic with the tactics

I don't give a fuck how you feel, I got Wolf

I flow backwards like heat when it chills on a thermometer

I skatin', rappin', composin' photographer is back like a black bitch's hair line kilometer

Hotter than Madonna, "Doo Doo Mama" back up dancers

With the windows rolled up inside the Honda

Drivin' through Nеvada in the summer

Tyler, comma, Thе Creator is a fuckin' animal

In such, I'm spittin' like a llama, nigga

I'm a bastard, I'm a walrus, I'm a mothafuckin' llama, nigga