OHMAMI

[Intro: Mitchel Cave] Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling Yuh (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh) Yeah (Woah) [Verse 1: Mitchel Cave] Cuban link, diamond cross I got a Spanish chiquita "No habla ingles"; not at all, no Cut up three lines like Adidas She clean that shit up with her nose And I got a kilo, no Kilimanjaro, baby, just a mountain of coke [Chorus: Mitchel Cave] Ooh, mami, this a new 'Rari Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner Then she bent it for me sideways, uh I might have to fuck her on the highway, yuh Ooh, woah Ooh, mami, I got blue molly I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling, yeah I might say I love her, but I'm lying, yeah-ah Yeah, woah Oh, no, no, no [Verse 2: Christian Anthony] Mamacita, I can see the devil in your eyes Muy bonita, tu quieres estar by my side She might make me stay in for the night For the night, oh Call Maria, lets get drunk I haven't been out for a month Got a two-liter in the back and another bottle in the trunk Columbian gold in the front seat The foreign girls showing me love Telling your friends that you hate me But I know that you can't get enough [Chorus: Mitchel Cave] Ooh, mami, this a new 'Rari Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner Ugh, now bend it for me sideways, uh I might have to fuck her on the highway, yuh Yuh, woah [Verse 3: Mitchel Cave] Oh, oh my I don't wanna take this call I'm too high, red eyes She might even take the fall if I ask her Baby, pop it backwards Acting extra, but she never been an actress, yeah Ah, shit Oh yeah yeah-ah-ah-ah woah Oh yeah yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, eh Oh yeah yeah-ah-ah-ah Oh, shit [Bridge: Mitchel Cave] I said, I said ooh mami, this a new rari' Bitch I'm fucking styling, I don't need no stylist All of my dogs they be whyling [Breakdown: Mitchel Cave] Shit Fuck a double date Double-down on everything I say You can bring a friend, but she don't get to stay Guarantee she'll end up leaving anyway Never play, dog watch out Dark flames when my doors swing out Switch lanes on a one-way route Switchblade make your blood pour out Make it rain in a drought Hop in, hop out Motherfucker, get down when I say "down" Brown duffle bag, I fill it up with 30 clip rounds Drop shit, pop wheelies; fuck a break down I don't give a-- Bitch, I'ma slide either way Please do not try me today I see the static from a mile away She wanna fuck me, "ok" She wanna know how it tastes, yeah [Outro: Mitchel Cave] Fuck all that talking I'm restless I pray that I don't get arrested I pray that she wake up for breakfast Pray that she wake up for breakfast