MAMACITA

Mamacita
Hah, hah
Mamacita
Hah, Hah

What the fuck I fuckin hate, all these n i g g a's
Work in the service of hate, I'm trying to see niggas erased
Nigga get to talking loud, I tell him, fuck up out my face
Buddy wants to issue threats, but he can't hold his fuckin weight

Just got some weed and my dealer brought it from Cali
Might dress my chick in black, I turn her to an emo baddie
Capture her mcm and leave his body in an alley
Take off his fuckin head and send the remains to his family

I'm the pale man, product of a nightmare
Turn it to a horror show if niggas want to die here
Fill em up with fear, I bet these niggas boutta die scared
I don't want the upbeat hoe, I want the bitch with black hair

Niggas think I'm crazy, more than that, I been misunderstood (okay)
Talk is cheap, it doesn't matter who you think you are
Don't talk about me and still act like niggas gon be good
You fuck around, and I might hit you with this fucking car

Mamacita
Hah, hah
Mamacita
Hah, hah

Start a riot, jumping fuckin fences at the fuckin show
Let the bodies hit the what, let the bodies hit the floor
Punch a nigga in the mouth for acting like we're fucking bros
Raise my fuckin attitude by engaging with all these hoes

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Break the bank, I want to set it off
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Break the bank, I want to set it off
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Break the bank, I want to set it off
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Break the bank, I want to set it off

Break the bank, I want to set it off
Break the bank, I want to set it off

Mamacita
Hah, hah
Mamacita
Hah, hah



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Writer(s): Deception, Deception P
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