Mamacita, cita, cita (oh, oh oh) Mamacita, cita, cita (oh, oh oh)
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, myself, myself 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 Got them pornstar big booties Let me film it, then shoot it Pendant if I'm feelin' bougie Might hit your line bitch
Had to cut my phone off, bitch Got it vibratin' on me like a beeper Smokin' California reefer Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her hey and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, hey
Mamacita, mama, mamacita (Mamacita, cita, cita) That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita (Mamacita, cita, cita) That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita
Mothafuck a girl, I love her Aye fuck her, I wanna fuck up my girl Just might give her my little girl She look the best with her fro Natural, that, that don't 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 The fish in that shit make me choke 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, you dig
Had to cut my phone off, bitch Got it vibratin' on me like a beeper Smokin' California reefer Call her ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her hey and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, hey
Mamacita, mama, mamacita (Mamacita, cita, cita) That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita (Mamacita, cita, cita) That's my mama, mamacita, that's my mama, mamacita
That I got on the east skirts of Decatur Best believe that she call me 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