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alec gomez (explicit) – mamacita remix lyrics

[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-t’s crack, no way n-gg-s 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-rnstar 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-tch
[hook: rich homie quan (travis scott)]
had to cut my phone off, b-tch got it vibratin’ on me like a beeper
boy i’m in colorado, smokin’ california reefer
hey, the b-tch 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: alec gomez]
d-mn that lil’ b-tch look cute with the kyle kenner lips and the knee high boots
baby girl i’m chillin’ at the booth if i gave you the route tell me would you come through?
think of all the things we would do
babe i want the booty no loot
like pirate b-tches got me irate f-ckin’ up my mind state swearvin’ down the i-state i made
50 d-mn racks at a show last night
these motherf-ckers thinkin’ i won’t but i might
f-ck up the game with my godly skill i odly still pack the seats yeah the shows i fill
i chose the skill….and lord knows i will
f-ck up a homie that was talkin’ sh-t
see his car and we flockin’ it
like my name was suge knight and 2 pac’s in it
when the moon covers sun it’s eclipse
h-llfire rains down when i cause apocolypse
due to your incompetence
i got dominance
i’m blowin’ dro right out the window goin’ where you wanna go
tell me what you know about killin’ shows, seeing the b-tch that said you wasn’t sh-t
right in the front row woah

[hook: rich homie quan (travis scott)]
had to cut my phone off, b-tch got it vibratin’ on me like a beeper
boy i’m in colorado, smokin’ california reefer
hey, the b-tch 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: alec gomez]:
that my mamacita
ridin’ down the street in a candy red drop top two seater wearin’ slim fit wife beaters red white stripe addidas
ya dig
my flow on the beat disgusting
b-tch be polite open wide while i’m busting
i’m like godzilla cause i stand h-lla tall
none of these rap f-gs scare me at all
got so many bricks i could build trump’s wall
but f-ck donald trump i don’t f-ck with him at all
bought me a house that b-tch look like a mall
f-ck all these homies tryna f-ckin’ steal my sauce
milly rockin’ then i hit the people
fill my lungs with that f-ckin’ diesel
mama always told me be nice act your best
but if you talking sh-t i put a hole in your chest
i play to win i never take l’s
b-tch i ain’t scared of no state cell
i’m just doin’ what i know well
tryna be a freshman xxl
she get h-lla freaky when the lights down
she gave me that look i laid the pipe down
rollin with the new age you ain’t heard of us?
i keep the bank account big like it’s 30 plus skkrrtt

- alec gomez explicit lyrics

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