Mamacita
What?
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Whoa-oh-oh (yeah), whoa, whoa-oh-oh (yeah)
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Whoa-oh-oh (yeah), whoa, whoa-oh-oh
This the last days to the rodeo
Last night had me down in the back, comatose
Don't think sunshades and a pill gon' help
Once I'm gone, can't tame myself, myself, myself
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
You know I really need ya, need ya, need ya, right now
She get freaky when the light's down
The shit's crack, no way niggas could pipe down
With the head first, got her straight out of the night gown
Nothin' like the light-skinned mamacitas in H-Town
They got them pornstar big booties
Let me film it, then shoot it
3D money, no illusion
Pinnin' if I'm feelin' bougie
Might hit your line, bitch
Had to cut my phone off
Bih got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (brr, ha)
Boy, I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer (ha)
Hey, the bitch so bad
Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey (mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my mama, mamacita (woo), that my mama, mamacita (woo)
That my mama, mamacita, that my mama, mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, that my mamacita, that my, that my mamacita
That my-
Motherfuckin' girl, I love her, I'ma give her the world (woo)
Ayy, fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother (woo)
I just might give her my little girl (woo)
No, no, I won't let go
Broke down, oh
She look the best with a 'fro (woo)
Natural nat-nat on go (woo)
Damn, Quan, turn on the stove (woo)
Whip it 'til I have a stroke (woo)
I do not fuck with America (woo)
I get it straight off the boat (brr)
Oh, damn (woo)
The kush, it never make me choke
Slow down
I'm speedin' and I got a trunk full of wham (woo)
Damn, 25 thousand on an old school Cam
SS me, these bitches wan' molest me
Damn, don't sex me, she a lesbi'
She want chicken like sesame
And she tryin' to address me, test me
Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig? (Hey)
Had to cut my phone off
Bih got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (brr)
Boy, I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer (ha)
Hey, the bitch so bad
Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey (mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, my mama, mamacita (woo), that my mama, mamacita (woo)
That my mama, mamacita, that my mama, mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, that my mamacita, that my, that my mamacita
That my-
Bad little college hoe that I got on the east skirts of Decatur (what you talkin' 'bout, Rich Homie?)
Best believe that she cover Rich Homie Quan like a blazer (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I smoke a lot of weed, keep my music turned up
Fuck my neighbors (I know they can't fuckin' stand me, nigga)
Wait, I fuck a nigga bitch then turn her like a table (aa)
Ayy, I'm still practicin', so you know I'm gettin' greater (I swear to God)
Ayy, still wearin' long socks and shorts like Fabo (D4, D4, D4)
Ayy, he was hatin' at first, now he tryna make the payroll (tryna get some money)
Ayy, got a stupid bitch who'll do whatever I say so (hey)
Ayy (ayy), money on your head like a Jesus piece (what?)
Right now, I'm higher than Khalifa be (gone)
Bad bitch lookin' like a Filipina (bad)
Ooh, you're killin' me (ha), ooh (what?)
Remember me
You (you), finna be (what?)
Deceased if you keep callin' me (hey)
Therefore I had to cut my phone off
Bih got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (brr)
Boy, I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer (ha)
Hey, the bitch so bad
Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey (mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my mama, mamacita (woo), that my mama, mamacita (woo)
That my mama, mamacita, that my mama, mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, that my mamacita, that my, that my mamacita
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Whoa-oh-oh (yeah), whoa, whoa-oh-oh (yeah)
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Whoa-oh-oh (yeah), whoa, whoa-oh-oh
This the last days to the rodeo
Last night had me down in the back, comatose
Don't think sunshades and a pill gon' help
Once I'm gone, can't tame myself, myself, myself
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
You know I really need ya, need ya, need ya, right now
She get freaky when the light's down
The shit's crack, no way niggas could pipe down
With the head first, got her straight out of the night gown
Nothin' like the light-skinned mamacitas in H-Town
They got them pornstar big booties
Let me film it, then shoot it
3D money, no illusion
Pinnin' if I'm feelin' bougie
Might hit your line, bitch
Had to cut my phone off
Bih got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (brr, ha)
Boy, I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer (ha)
Hey, the bitch so bad
Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey (mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my mama, mamacita (woo), that my mama, mamacita (woo)
That my mama, mamacita, that my mama, mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, that my mamacita, that my, that my mamacita
That my-
Motherfuckin' girl, I love her, I'ma give her the world (woo)
Ayy, fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother (woo)
I just might give her my little girl (woo)
No, no, I won't let go
Broke down, oh
She look the best with a 'fro (woo)
Natural nat-nat on go (woo)
Damn, Quan, turn on the stove (woo)
Whip it 'til I have a stroke (woo)
I do not fuck with America (woo)
I get it straight off the boat (brr)
Oh, damn (woo)
The kush, it never make me choke
Slow down
I'm speedin' and I got a trunk full of wham (woo)
Damn, 25 thousand on an old school Cam
SS me, these bitches wan' molest me
Damn, don't sex me, she a lesbi'
She want chicken like sesame
And she tryin' to address me, test me
Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig? (Hey)
Had to cut my phone off
Bih got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (brr)
Boy, I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer (ha)
Hey, the bitch so bad
Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey (mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, my mama, mamacita (woo), that my mama, mamacita (woo)
That my mama, mamacita, that my mama, mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, that my mamacita, that my, that my mamacita
That my-
Bad little college hoe that I got on the east skirts of Decatur (what you talkin' 'bout, Rich Homie?)
Best believe that she cover Rich Homie Quan like a blazer (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I smoke a lot of weed, keep my music turned up
Fuck my neighbors (I know they can't fuckin' stand me, nigga)
Wait, I fuck a nigga bitch then turn her like a table (aa)
Ayy, I'm still practicin', so you know I'm gettin' greater (I swear to God)
Ayy, still wearin' long socks and shorts like Fabo (D4, D4, D4)
Ayy, he was hatin' at first, now he tryna make the payroll (tryna get some money)
Ayy, got a stupid bitch who'll do whatever I say so (hey)
Ayy (ayy), money on your head like a Jesus piece (what?)
Right now, I'm higher than Khalifa be (gone)
Bad bitch lookin' like a Filipina (bad)
Ooh, you're killin' me (ha), ooh (what?)
Remember me
You (you), finna be (what?)
Deceased if you keep callin' me (hey)
Therefore I had to cut my phone off
Bih got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (brr)
Boy, I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer (ha)
Hey, the bitch so bad
Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey (mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my mama, mamacita (woo), that my mama, mamacita (woo)
That my mama, mamacita, that my mama, mamacita (mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)
That my, that my mamacita, that my, that my mamacita
Credits
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Homer Banks, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Raymond E. Jackson, Leland Tyler Wayne, Carl Mitchell Hampton, Jeffery Lamar Williams
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