mamacita

Singer: scott, travis

mamacita

cita

cita

mamacita

cita

cita

this the last days to the rodeo

last night

had me down in the back

comatose

don't think

sun shades and a pill gon' help

once i'm gone

can't tame myself

mamacita

cita

cita

you know i really need yah

need yah

need yah

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

3-d money

no illusion

depending if i'm feelin' bougie

might hit your line bitch

cut my phone off

bitch got it vibratin' on me like a beeper

boy i'm in colorado

smokin' california reefer

hey

the bitch so bad

call her ticket cause i really wanna meet her

and i ain't kin to wayne but that's my mamacita

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mamacita

mama

mamacita

that's my mama

mamacita

that's my mama

mamacita

that's my mama

mamacita

that's my mama

mamacita

that's my mama

mamacita

that's my mama

mamacita

mothafuck a girl

i love her

i give her the world

aye fuck her

i wanna fuck her mother

just might give her my little girl

no

i won't let go

row that boat

she look the best with her fro

natural nat-nat on go

damn

quan

turn on the stove

whip it 'til i have a stroke

i do not fuck with america

i get it straight off the boat

oh damn

the kush it never make me choke

slow down

i'm speedin' and i got a trunk full of wham

25 thousand on an old school cam

incest me

the bitches wanna molest me

damn they'll sex me

she a lesbi

she want chicken like sesame

and she tryin' to adjust me

test me

give her hotel keys like cassidy

that's my bad little college ho

that i got on the east skirts of decatur

best believe that she cover rich homie quan like a blazer

i smoke a lot of weed

keep my music turned up

fuck the neighbors

i fuck a nigga bitch and turn her like a table

aye

i'm still practicin' so you know i'm gettin' greater

aye

still wearin' long socks and shorts like fabo

he was hatin' at first

now he tryna make the payroll

got a stupid bitch who do whatever i say so

money on my head like a jesus piece

blunt

now i'm higher than khalifa be

bad bitch lookin' like a philippine

ohh

you're killin' me

ohh

remember me

you

finna be

deceased if you keep callin'

therefore i

Lyric Context: mamacita - scott, travis