Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
Young Thug
Vocals
Bobby "Blue" Bland
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
DJ Dahi
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Carl Hampton
Songwriter
Homer Banks
Songwriter
Raymond Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Producer
Metro Boomin
Producer
DJ Dahi
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mastering Engineer
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
What?
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh (Yeah, yeah)
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
It's 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 (Myself, myself)
Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita
You know I really need ya, need ya, need ya right now
She get freaky when the lights down
This shit crack, no way **** can 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
Pinnin' if I'm feelin' bougie
Might hit your line, bitch
[PreChorus]
Had to cut my phone off
Bit' 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 (Really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne, but that my mamacita, hey
[Chorus]
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (Woo)
That my, my mama, mamacita (Woo)
That my mama, mamacita (Woo)
That my mama, mamacita (Racks)
That my mama, mamacita (What?)
That my, that my mamacita
That my, that my mamacita
That my—
[Verse 2]
Motherfuckin' girl, I love her, I'ma give her the world (Woo)
Aye, fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother (Woo)
I just might give her my little girl (Woo)
No, no, I won't let go, bro, bad ho
She look the best with a 'fro (Woo)
Natural, nat-nat on go (Woo)
Damn, Quan, turn on the stove (Woo)
Whip it till I have a stroke (Woo)
I do not fuck with America (Woo)
I get it straight off the boat (Brr)
Oh, damn
The kush, it never make me choke
Slow down
I'm speedin' and I got a trunk full of wham (Woo)
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? (Hey)
[PreChorus]
Had to cut my phone off
Bit' 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 (Really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne, but that's my mamacita, hey (Mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
[Chorus]
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita
That my, my mama, mamacita (Woo)
That my mama, mamacita (Woo)
That my mama, mamacita (Racks)
That my mama, mamacita (What)
That my, that my mamacita
That my, that my mamacita
That my—
[Verse 3]
Bad little college ho that I got on the east skirts of Decatur
What you talkin' 'bout, Rich Homie?
Best believe that she cover Rich Homie Quan like a blazer (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I smoke a lot of weed, keep my music turned up
Fuck my neighbors (I know they can't fuckin' stand me, ****)
Wait, I fuck a **** bitch then turn her like a table
Aye, I'm still practicin', so you know I'm gettin' greater (I swear to God)
Aye, still wearin' long socks and shorts like Fabo (D4, D4, D4)
Aye, he was hatin' at first, now he tryna make the payroll (Tryna get some money)
Aye, got a stupid bitch who'll do whatever I say so (Hey)
Aye (Aye), money on your head like a Jesus piece (What?)
Right now, I'm higher than Khalifa be (Gone)
Bad bitch lookin' like a Filipina (Bad)
Ooh, you're killin' me (Ha), ooh (What?)
Remember me
You (You), finna be (What?)
Deceased if you keep callin' me (Hey)
[PreChorus]
Therefore I had to cut my phone off
Bit' 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 (Really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)
Hey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, hey (Mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)
[Chorus]
Mamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (Woo)
That my, my mama, mamacita (Woo)
That my mama, mamacita (Woo)
That my mama, mamacita (Racks)
That my mama, mamacita (What?)
That my, that my mamacita
That my, that my mamacita
Written by: Carl Hampton, DJ Dahi, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Dequantes Lamar, Homer Banks, Jacques Bermon Webster II, Jeffery Williams, Leland Wayne, MIKE DEAN, Raymond Jackson