Chris Webby – Mamacita lyrics

Yeah, yup.
My mamacita,
Check, okay.

[Verse:]
She the picture of perfection, let's start with that,
Type to give an elderly man a heart attack.
She bad,
So goddamn s***,
Thinkin' dirty thoughts every single time she texts me.
Bedroom hot and heavy,
Naked and sweaty.
Hour after hour, nonstop stay ready.
We both down for whatever,
That's why I got you,
And you go me till we rollin' to the top, boo.
She like a top model, and I'm an I'll rapper,
Down to kick it, roll a blunt, and just chill after.
Pop a pill after, shit we're both nuts,
Tellin' us to slow up, and we're like, "So what?"
Cause we don't give a fuck, and they know it,
Throw the middle fingers up, bitch blow it.
The s** gets rough, I got the scars to show it,
But she the only one I roll with, that's my baby.

[Chorus:]
She's the one that I keep to the side of me,
Ready to roll, cause mami gon' ride with me,
From the moment the sun goes down until the morning.
So s*** with every damn thing she do,
That's why I can't hold back when I'm bangin' you,
She my, she my, my mamacita, cita,
She my, she my, my mamacita, cita.

[Verse 2:]
She like to fuck on the regular, but baby I'm ahead of ya,
I been doin' dirty, you tamed a sexual predator.
And since, it's hard for me to keep my dick in my pants,
I guess this is the chance for me to find true romance.
Mami like five-two, dark tan complexion,
Nice ass, real tits, with a slim mid-section.
I know every dude stays lookin' at you,
But since you're comin' home with me there ain't shit I gotta do.
You, do, something to me, fuckin' with me,
Under the sheets, babygirl's nothin' but freaks.
She's five-hundred degrees, so hot and spicy,
Grab me, slap me, scratch me, bite me.
And since she got an attitude, she always wanna fight me,
And since I like it rough, we can do it on the nightly.
We stay gettin' drunk and fight, but it's aight,
It's worth it, the make up s** is so tight.

[Chorus:]
She's the one that I keep to the side of me,
Ready to roll, cause mami gon' ride with me,
From the moment the sun goes down until the morning.
So s*** with every damn thing she do,
That's why I can't hold back when I'm bangin' you,
She my, she my, my mamacita, cita,
She my, she my, my mamacita, cita.

[Verse 3:]
She's a dime piece, everybody knw it, girlie's well known,
Sendin' me naked pictures on her cell phone.
Baby girl, I really think that I'm lovin' you,
Either than, or shit, I'm addicted to fuckin' you.
But, it's whatever, we gon' ride till the sun's up,
Hit it harder than nunchucks, makin' ya c**, yup.
I am one up on all of the rest,
Because I do it like I done it and I did it the best.
S** drive on full throttle, you know what I'm about, what?
Give a fuck if we wake the people in your house up.
Yup, mami so sexual,
Don't gotta stretch cause them legs so flexible.
Pop an X pill and just fuck for five hours,
From the bed to the floor and the floor to the shower.
Dry off a little and it's back to the bed,
Cause she my mamacita, yo, you heard what I said.

Holla!
Yeah.