Mamacita Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan

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 

Got them pornstar big booties 

Let me film it, then shoot it 

3-D money, no illusion 

Depending if I'm feelin' bougie 

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Might hit your line bitch 

Had to 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 

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 

Photos 

Mothafuck a girl 

I love her, Imma give her the world 

Aye fuck her, I wanna fuck up my girl 

I just might give her my little girl 

No, I won't let go 

Row that, ohh 

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 

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 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 

Aye, I'm still predeceing so you know I'm gettin' cradles 

Aye, still wearin' long type of shorts like Fabu 

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 

Had to 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 

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