Oh Mami Lyrics Chase Atlantic. Main song words are Ooh, mami, this a new ‘Rari Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner Then she bent it for me sideways, uh I might have to f^^k her on the highway, yuh Ooh, woah Ooh, mami, I got blue Molly I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami.
Oh Mami Lyrics Chase Atlantic
B^t^h, I’m f^^kin’ stylingYuh (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh)Yeah (Woah)
Cuban link, diamond crossI got a Spanish chiquita“No habla ingles”; not at all, noCut up three lines like AdidasShe clean that sh^t up with her noseAnd I got a kilo, no KilimanjaroBaby, just a mountain of coke
Ooh, mami, this a new ‘RariHit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the cornerThen she bent it for me sideways, uhI might have to f^^k her on the highway, yuhOoh, woahOoh, mami, I got blue MollyI throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakamib^t^h, I’m f^^kin’ styling, yeahI might say I love her, but I’m lying, yeah-ahYeah, woah
Oh, no, no, no, ohYeah, yeah
Mamacita, I can see the devil in your eyesMuy bonita, tu quieres estar by my sideShe might make me stay in for the nightFor the night, oh-oh, oh-oh-ohCall Maria, let’s get drunkI haven’t been out for a monthGot a two-liter in the backAnd another bottle in the trunkColumbian gold in the front seatThe foreign girls showing me loveTelling your friends that you hate meBut I know you can’t get enough
Ooh, mami, this a new ‘RariHit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the cornerNow, now bend it for me sideways, uhI might have to f^^k her on the highway, yuhYeah, woah
Ooh, oh myI don’t wanna take this callI’m too high; red eyesShe might even take the fall if I ask herBaby, pop it backwardsActing extra, but she never been an actress, yeahAh, sh^tOh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah, woahOh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ehOh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ahOh, sh^t
I said, I said “Ooh mami, this a new ‘Rari”b^t^h, I’m f^^kin’ styling, I don’t need no stylistAll of my dogs, they be whyling
sh^tf^^k a double dateDouble-down on everything I sayYou can bring your friend, but she don’t get to stayGuarantee she’ll end up leaving anywayNever play, dog, watch outDark flames when my doors swing outSwitch lanes on a one-way routeSwitchblade make your blood pour outMake it rain in a droughtHop in, hop outMotherf^^ker, get down when I say “down”Brown duffle bag, I fill it up with 30 clip roundsDrop sh^t, pop wheelies; f^^k a breakdownI don’t give a—b^t^h, I’ma slide either wayPlease do not try me todayI see the static from a mile awayShe wanna f^^k me, “Okay”She wanna know how it tastes
Yeah, yeahf^^k all that talking, I’m restless, yeahI pray that I don’t get arrestedPray that she wake up for breakfastPray that she wake up for breakfast
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