Mamacita'
I'm Riding' Wit Gorilla's, Yeah Dem Nigga's All Ratardid
She Suck My Dick And Her Nigga Say I'm her Favorite Artists
I been doin' so good, I hate to say I'm Sorry
But my mama put me in the game, I tried my hardest
I told her we can go where ever, This a two seater
Spicy lil bitch, yeah I call her Mamacita'
I been counting dead people, Bitch I am the reaper
Tell me where you at, This chrome thing wanna greet ya
If I spot him then I got him, That's on everything
I taught myself to get that paper, fuck a wedding rang
Fuck a wedding rang baby, Fuck a wedding rang
Put that thing to his head and watch this bitch Sang
And Ion even want you, Girl I want chu for this one night
After we get done fuckin', Send you on yo first flight
I see you at that red-light, We can all die tonight
Let's paint the fuckin' skies tonight
Murder on my mind, Tonight
I'm Riding' Wit Gorilla's, Yeah Dem Nigga's All Ratardid
She Suck My Dick And Her Nigga Say I'm her Favorite Artists
I been doin' so good, I hate to say I'm Sorry
But my mama put me in the game, I tried my hardest
I told her we can go where ever, This a two seater
Spicy lil bitch, yeah I call her Mamacita'
I been counting dead people, Bitch I am the reaper
Tell me where you at, This chrome thing wanna greet ya
Tell me where you at, This chrome thing wanna greet you
Spicy lil bitch, Yeah I call her Mamacita'
Mamacita'
Mamacita'
Spicy lil bitch, Yeah I call her Mamacita'
She Suck My Dick And Her Nigga Say I'm her Favorite Artists
I been doin' so good, I hate to say I'm Sorry
But my mama put me in the game, I tried my hardest
I told her we can go where ever, This a two seater
Spicy lil bitch, yeah I call her Mamacita'
I been counting dead people, Bitch I am the reaper
Tell me where you at, This chrome thing wanna greet ya
If I spot him then I got him, That's on everything
I taught myself to get that paper, fuck a wedding rang
Fuck a wedding rang baby, Fuck a wedding rang
Put that thing to his head and watch this bitch Sang
And Ion even want you, Girl I want chu for this one night
After we get done fuckin', Send you on yo first flight
I see you at that red-light, We can all die tonight
Let's paint the fuckin' skies tonight
Murder on my mind, Tonight
I'm Riding' Wit Gorilla's, Yeah Dem Nigga's All Ratardid
She Suck My Dick And Her Nigga Say I'm her Favorite Artists
I been doin' so good, I hate to say I'm Sorry
But my mama put me in the game, I tried my hardest
I told her we can go where ever, This a two seater
Spicy lil bitch, yeah I call her Mamacita'
I been counting dead people, Bitch I am the reaper
Tell me where you at, This chrome thing wanna greet ya
Tell me where you at, This chrome thing wanna greet you
Spicy lil bitch, Yeah I call her Mamacita'
Mamacita'
Mamacita'
Spicy lil bitch, Yeah I call her Mamacita'
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Miahnaire
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