DJ Dahi - Mamacita lyrics

[Produced by Metro Boomin, DJ Dahi and Travis Scott] [Intro: Travis Scott] Mamacita, cita, cita Mamacita, cita, cita [Verse 1: Travis Scott] 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 sh**'s crack, no way n***as 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 p**nstar big booties Let me film it, then shoot it 3-D money, no illusion Depending if I'm feelin' bougie Might hit your line b**h [Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Travis Scott] Had to cut my phone off, b**h got it vibratin' on me like a beeper Boy I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer Hey, the b**h so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her And I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita Mamacita, that's my 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 [Verse 2: Young Thug] Mothaf**in girl I love her, I'mma give her the world Aye, f** her, I wanna f** her mother 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 f** 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, 25 thousand on an old school Cam SS me, these b**hes wan' molest me Damn, they'll s** me, she a lesbi She want chicken like sesame And she tryin' to undress me, test me Give her hotel keys like Ca**idy, you dig? [Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Travis Scott] Had to cut my phone off, b**h got it vibratin' on me like a beeper Boy I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer Hey, the b**h so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her And I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita Mamacita, that's my 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 [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] 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, f** my neighbors I f** a n***a b**h 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 b**h who do whatever I say so Money on your head like a Jesus piece Blunt, now I'm higher than Khalifa be Bad b**h lookin' like a Filipina Ohh, you're k**in' me, ohh, remember me You, finna be, deceased if you keep callin' me Therefore I [Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Travis Scott] Had to cut my phone off, b**h got it vibratin' on me like a beeper Boy I'm in Colorado, smokin' California reefer Hey, the b**h so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her And I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita Mamacita, that's my 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