Mamacita lyrics

Midnight awakin', hyper ventilatin'

Drunk laps runnin' 'round the globe wild goose chasin'

After three number one albums woulda thought I'd feel amazin'

Still impatient, still sippin' on liquor

Still rollin' up swishas

Now its beamers double parking , fuck payin' the meter

In your club, on your couch, just got paid to be here

On your girl rubbin' on my favorite features

How could they tease us, only wanted Ben Franklins and Mona Lisas

[Hook]

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus

Man, I might fuck around, lose my mind, I gotta break out

I'm on a stake out, on a farm or your lake house

(Prayer)

[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 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

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan (Travis Scott)]

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

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]

Mothafuck a girl

I love her, I'mma give her the world

Aye fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother

Just might give her my little girl

No, no, I won't let go, roll down, oh

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, 25 thousand on an old school Cam

SS me, these bitches wanna molest me

Damn, they'll sex me, she a lesbi

She want chicken like sesame

And she tryin' to undress me, test me

Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, 'u digg'?

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan (Travis Scott)]

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

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, fuck my 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 Filipina

Ohh, you're killin' 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, 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

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

• Artist:Travis Scott
• Album:Days Before Rodeo