[Intro: Young Thug, Travis Scott & Rich Homie Quan]
What, what?
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Woah-oh-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Woah-oh-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
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
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 nightgown
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
Depending if I'm feelin' bougie
Might hit your line, bitch
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan, Travis Scott, & Young Thug]
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
Caught a ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that my mamacita, hey
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita
That's my, my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my, that's my, mamacita
That's my, that's my mamacita
That's my—
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Motherfuckin' girl, I love her
I'ma give her the world
Ayy, fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother
I just might give her my little girl
No, no, I won't let go, bro, bad ho
She look the best with a '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
Damn, twenty-five thousand on an old school Cam
SS me, these bitches wan' molest me
Damn, they'll sex me, she a lesbian
She want chicken like sesame
And she tryin' to undress me, test me
Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig?
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan, Travis Scott, & Young Thug]
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
Caught a ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, hey
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my, that's my, mamacita
That's my, that's my mamacita
That's my—
[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan & Young
Thug]
Bad little college hoe 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 my neighbors,
I fuck a nigga bitch and turn her like a table
Ayy, I'm still practicin' so you know I'm gettin' greater
Ayy, still wearin' long socks and shorts like Fabo
Ayy, He was hatin' at first, now he tryna make the payroll
Ayy, got a stupid bitch who'll do whatever I say so
Ayy , money on your head like a Jesus piece
Right now I'm higher than Khalifa be
Bad bitch lookin' like a Filipina
Ooh, you're killin' me , ooh
Remember me
You , finna be
Deceased if you keep callin' me
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan, Travis Scott, & Young Thug]
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
Caught a ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, hey
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my mama, mamacita
That's my, that's my, mamacita
That's my, that's my, mamacita