[Refrain]
Mamita, mamita
Mamita, mamita
Mamita (Uh), mamita
Mamita (Ayo), mamita
Mamita, mamita (Ayo)
[Verse]
I’m in the front where I been, b**ch, heavy on “I win,” b**ch
Shout out to the King b**ch, money ain’t a thing, b**ch
Looking at these hoes, everybody is my twin sis
Run up on me now, I’ma slap you b**ches senseless (Grrr)
Back with a vengeance, heavy on the inches
Pinkish, still seeing green like the Grinches (Oop)
Pull up in the drop, just f**ked ’em like a mistress
You call it yellow, but I call it citrus
Ass fat but it’s way more softer, though
I was lookin’ at my watch, time to off a ho
On the real, you ain’t got nothing much to offer, ho
Raps weak and you still got a awful flow
Had my son, now let me go and have my daughter, though
Could’ve swore the b**ch ain’t like me, she my stalker though
Real shooter nigga, but he got a heart of gold
Big D, but he not a big talker, though (Brr)
[Chorus]
Bust shots, if you bust shots, lick one for me
Heavy on “I been bad,” b**ch, f**k you mean?
Sonning these b**ches is still fun to me
Think they on top, but they still under me
Bust shots, if you bust shots, lick one for me
Heavy on “I been bad,” b**ch, f**k you mean?
I thought one of these clown b**ches said some to me
b**ches think they on top, but they still under me
[Refrain]
Mamita, mamita
Mamita, mamita