Cocaine Hippos

Say no to the yeyo
Say no to the yeyo, no, no
Oh, cocaine hippos where red wine flows like caviar on pizza
Colombian snow don't melt you know
Hey Pablo, pleased to meet you
The day to day she is for play, the night she is my teacher
Get our hands on the contraband, it's powdered gold
Eureka
Powdered gold Eureka

Say no to the yeyo
Say no to the yeyo, no, no

Oh, me and Joe were with the Comancheros
And we received that snow white order
But the boys and their expensive toys were waiting on the border
The day the day she is for play, the night is a marauder
They said get our hands on the contraband
And wear this voice recorder, wear this voice recorder

Oh, say no to the yeyo
Say no to the yeyo, no, no

Say no to the yeyo
Say no to the yeyo, no, no

Well the sun went down on Broad Beach as the Mongols came to score
We set up the meeting place in choice behind closed doors
Joe bought the blow but let them know that I was about to record
Pistols fired on the opposite side, I wound up on the floor
Bleeding out I gave a shout to the boys out in the shade
My last thoughts were wondering who'd be dancing on my grave

Say no to the yeyo
Say no to the yeyo, no, no

Say no to the yeyo
Say no to the yeyo, no, no

Cocaine hippos where red wine flows like caviar on pizza
Colombian snow don't melt you know
Hey Pablo, I think they beat you
The day the day she fades away like all endangered creatures
The night was right, my ends in sight
Peace at last Eureka
Peace at last Eureka
Peace at last Eureka