Mamacita Ham Sandwich (USA) (Ft. McGwire)

[Intro]
It's the remix, nigga
Hide yo mom, we coming

[Verse 1: McGwire, Ham Sandwich]
Shawty bad
But we don't talk about it
She got a dumpy in the back
You gotta walk around it
Bad, she got expensive outfits
So tell the kids, "Get out the house" (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to get you out it (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Ham Sandwich, McGwire]
Yor Forger, but she ain't faking this (No sir!)
Straight sipping, got her begging for a taste of it (Yessir!) (Ooh, ah)
She experienced, she take it to the base of it (Ooh)
She swallow it all, she ain't into wasting shit
Her waist, her hips, my favorite, it's all divine (Yuh)
Her face admits she wants to sit on top of mine (Yessir)
I may commit and make her rich as dollar signs (Cash, cash)
And take her coast to coast, New Bark to Olivine (Oh nah, nah)

[Pre-Chorus: McGwire, Ham Sandwich]
Keep it slow
She can get it, I get it
But I been keeping hold
If she said it, I did it
But I ain't see no wrong
If she giving, I’m getting, oh nah, nah (Come on)
I want