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from Aquemini

"Mamacita" is track #11 on the album Aquemini. It was written by Brooks/brown/malina/nassar/soto.
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Mahogany team queens up on the rise
Be careful, watch your back, blackbirds don't wear disguise
How we comin', comin' hard, camels too slow
Stick up kids do anything, hustlers keep loot to show

The game is hot you could never be a winner
Just begun a game so considered a beginner
Masada for real, this shorty here is here to say
Mahogany go platinum after that we just parlay

I'm from the Bricks we get kicks, offa loud gun shot licks
Fuck stones and sticks, loudmouths get nicks
This life is plus I be the bill-be-board, Scarface want
Italiano, I'm the real McCoy, nigga what?

Can't be a joke I've been through too many games
Niggaz laugh but my expression wasn't hardly the same
Show me respect 'cause it's due, you keep the fear
'Cause I'll get over and believe I'll come back at you

Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna

Yo, now, you and your nigga shit shaky
And at the time your heart feel down and broke like Achy Breaky
Lump in your throat, feel like a trachea, oh dummy
The pain that's in your chest done made it's way down to your tummy

You wide open, you start smokin' wit' ya girl
She nigga bashin' sayin' you don't need 'em in your world
Niggaz all dogs? If niggaz all dogs, then what you call broads?
Felines in heat, meowin' for some yawn balls

Now you and her done got to drankin'
Oh, now it's really crunk, 'cause y'all silly drink
And your girl done got to thinkin'
She talkin' 'bout, "Girl you look so beautiful"

You say thank you bein' nice you try to change the subject
Want some beans and rice? But she's back at you like a pit
Mixed with a Chihuahua, how much meaner can you get?
Don't let her have her way with you she's gonna have a fit
You're the candy apple of her eye and 'bout to get bit

Here's what you do, you grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall
Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect me never not at all"
These simple words can put a pause to half of the applause
Them black ball laws of balance at all cost

Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna

Check this out
Quiet nights like this, might twist one for the moda
On the balcony, I got a sofa
Nights like this is perfect, for this Spanish Fly
Can you come over, somethin' I wanna show ya

Told ya once we was gon' take a trip
Touch you with my lips where you like it
It's time, don't fight it
Piggy-back ride to the sofa

In the microwave I got your favorite Stouffer's, lasagna
That's how much I want ya, fuck flowers
The ceremony starts from the shower with the water
I got somebody's daughter in the Doctor headquarters, chillin'

Prepare for this sex drillin', she said somethin' in Spanish
Got me feelin' mannish, me and you fin' ta vanish
Real quick, feel this shit, got cheese
Tryin' to make cheese to get you pregnant overseas

Maybe make sho' that's my seed
Quiet nights like this, bachelor like me is single
Talkin' to you Miss Bilingual
Let's mingle in the crowd, watch them show, pop some Moet

Tryin' to get you so wet, never been to Spain
Never been a lame, horny, ever since I been a tiny
Fuckin' with niggaz with ageless bodies
Talkin' to me, while I squeeze it bare
Let me talk to you while I run my fingers through your hair

Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna

Friday night boi, breakin' the old school out, boi we cruisin'
'Bout fo' niggaz and fo' hoes, it ain't gon be nobody losin'
But they choosin'
Better get in where you fit in, 'cause it's crucial

I'm tryin' to cut bout two of them girls
'Cause that just what I'm used to
I mean that, the first that look my way
Just gon' get splack packed

To the front to the back there's Cognac
Got my throat, burnin' like burlap
Everybody cheezin', knowin' these hoes gon' cut like pleasers
These hookers they praisin' my crew
Like Reverend Hodo be praisin' Jesus

The easiest was the meanest but the skeezer was a beanie
She thought we was some motherfuckin' genies
So I checked her, like the king I am, no disrespect intended
Told her and her silly friends, "Get out" before they got offended

To the Laquinta we went, layin' them hoes down
On the freestyle tip, geyeah

Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna

Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna
Mamacita, papadonna

Permecito, senorita, mamacita
Mira mira, what's your name? Maria
Same as mi tia, de Colombia
I don't, in Atlanta, Georgia
And you don't think I got nuttin' for ya?

You must be crazy
I'm out here tryin' to feed my baby
Lil Bre, can't you see? Sheeyit
Do it one more time, sheeyit

Songwriters
BROOKS/BROWN/MALINA/NASSAR/SOTO

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP

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